4 Month Patrick Pics

Grady making her laugh

Sad Grady...not sure what he just did but I'm sure it involved being too rough with Bobber.  She is still hanging out with Patrick and playing with her feet while her brother pouts.

3 Month Patrick Pictures

Wow...we got away from this!  I think Grady's last photoshoot with Patrick was before he could even walk and before Patrick found a new home.  So here we go with Bobber.  3 month pictures, taken on her 3 month birthday, just posted a little late (seeing as today is actually her 4 month birthday)

22 Month Patrick Portraits

Lessons From Grady: Lessons 3 & 4

• I have learned that in hindsight, my dad was not too strict. In fact, I plan on implanting a microchip somewhere on Grady that has a GPS, blood alcohol detector and whatever else comes along between now and his teenage years to keep track of him. And it is all because I love him.

• I have also learned that 21 months go by WAY too fast.

Really Late Birthday Update

I am getting really bad at remembering the 16th. I don't think we got last month at all, granted we were out of town. But 5 days late, here are the 20 month Patrick Portraits.

Year And A Half Patrick Portraits

17 Months

My big baby starts swimming lessons on Saturday. I can't believe that he is growing up so fast.

16 Months Old

15 Month Birthday At Last

He wasn't in the mood to sit next to Patrick so his 15 month old photo is a standing one.

I'm A Terrible Mom

I forgot to post a 15 month old birthday picture with Patrick. I will update later today so you can see how much he has grown in relation to his monsterous puppy friend. We did have some tasty chocolate cake and ice cream last night though. Just for fun, here he is 5 months ago:

Better Late Than Not At All

Happy 14 months!

The Big Thirteen

Thirteen Months Old!

A Whole Year Old

Patrick and Clothes. Those Terrible Clothes.

My morning routine:

Play with Patrick to distract me from those people who force me to get dressed. They are so mean. I cry as they force my little hands through sleeves, button up my shirt and put on shoes and socks. I try to kick my legs so that they will not be able to get them into my pants. But when it is 2 against 1, it is not much of a fight.

The next thing I know, the torture is over, my clothes are on and I'm ready for school.


By the way, I'm eleven months old today.

I'm 10 months old!

Happy Birthday to Me!!!

I am 9 months old today...can you believe it?