So my mom decided I needed a little photo session one day when I was wearing my Charlotte Mecklenburg Police Department outfit because daddy's Uncle Ron works there and if I pose well enough maybe I can become a C-M PD mascot...here goes

The laugh.

Do I also look like I have been propped up on this pillow?

The stare. 

What are you looking at punk?  If you keep running your mouth I will take you out back and show you these two hands are lethal weapons.

The Why.

Why are we still doing this and why do my pants look like I should be hanging out with guys out playing shuffleboard?

The Tongue.

Hey if your parents won't quit stick out your tongue and blow bubbles.

The Doctor Evil.

If they still won't quit threaten to destroy their camera with a high powered "laser"...

OK I have spit up on the right side of my shirt, let's see if I can get the left side to match.  It is what baby's do you know.

What happens when your parents overwhelm you with bright colored toys on your highchair?

I really want those pretty colored rings...

And I am coordinated enough to use my opposite hand to get them.

Playing in my exersaucer is Awesome!

Having fun rolling from my tummy to my back over and over.

Meeting my Uncle Ryan for the first time when he came down from his Coast Guard training.  He is a really cool guy. He didn't even mind that I spit up on him five minutes after we met.  If you want to meet his kids, my cousins James and Rylea, go to their website at www.jamesandrylea.com