The Take Over of Baby

Wes is growing like a weed, and his hair is growing even faster! He has succeeded in taking over around this house. Ian will stop playing superhero's and commit to a long game of peek a boo just because of those big blue eyes. Miles runs into the room asking if we can wake up "Little Wes" or "Chubby Cheeks." When Wes hears Dave's voice he immediately starts to fuss until daddy is holding him. And of course my day consists of trying to find ways to please this cute little man. My piano students have also become involved in the take over--Wes loves to grin at Danielle, and for some reason he always chooses Alicyn's lesson to scream through (happily I might add, as if he wants to sing to the music she is playing).

Here is the kitchen take over--high chair, chimes, alligator toy, bouncy chair, and bumbo. Not to mention the bottles, formula, and rice cereal on the counter.

Look at those baby blues.

Big brother to save the day.

One happy baby.