Remember that baby...

I'm happy to report that yes, we are still here.  Six kids.  That's a lot.  And poor #6 gets the shaft quite often.  Perhaps that is why the babies of the families are always a little spoiled in comparison to the other kids.  It is because the parents are trying to compensate for all the times baby #6 had to sit and cry while Mom and Dad dealt with babies 1-5.  I've already promised Reddick that I will buy him a car when he is 16 to make up for yesterday when I spent the entire morning cleaning one mess after another that Dodge made and Reddick just had to sit there and deal with it.  If he can earn a car in one day of Dodge going crazy then who knows how spoiled he will be in the end.  

Anyway...here he is.  This was probably taken around 1 month.  

 I love his hair and he gets compliments every time we go out.  He hasn't lost any of it but, after seeing his younger pictures, I have noticed that his hair now lacks it's robustness-not because he is losing it but because his head and face are a lot bigger.  

Look at the size of his head now!  It looks like he ate the baby above! And that he is happy about it.  

This is Reddick at almost 3 months.  He's quite handsome.  

We tried to do a Christmas photo shoot today.  I was focused on getting him to smile and didn't have the camera focused on him so many of these picture have a very clear christmas tree backdrop with a blurry boy in front.  Darn it. 

I like how serious he looks.

And how cute he looks.

And then there is this.  Not all his pictures can be great.

Dodge loves his baby.  As you can see, the feeling is mutual. :)