Milo and Papa curl up like kitties in the sun, sharing deepest thoughts, secrets and a language all their own. What else to do on a cold Sunday afternoon?
At one month and six days, faces seem to be emerging in Milo's vision. He will stare at his parents' strange antics for hours. He watches his whales over the changing table, he can hit at the dancing bear on his rocker, he clutches his Pooh rattle, and can put his pacifier back in his own mouth. Of course it's best when he finds Mama or Papa's finger. And holds on tight.
Posted by Rebecca at January 11, 2004 06:13 PM in bluenotesWow! What a beautiful picture! No shock considering the subject matter.
Posted by: Jill Garrett on January 12, 2004 01:15 PMHey he is really cute. Oh yeah, nice photo of you too, Charles.
Posted by: Peter on January 12, 2004 11:19 PMVery very cute!!!!! Can't wait to see you guys
Posted by: Evan on January 14, 2004 11:06 AMOoh Becca and Charles. What a beautiful picture! Milo is growing into quite the little man. I can't wait to see him again. Luke, Max and I send you lots of love in the meantime.
Posted by: CHILL on January 14, 2004 11:00 PMOoh Becca and Charles. What a beautiful picture! Milo is growing into quite the little man. I can't wait to see him again. Luke, Max and I send you lots of love in the meantime.
Posted by: CHILL on January 14, 2004 11:01 PM