Riley gets more exercise than we do.

First Haircut

Today, on Riley's 9-month birthday, Riley's hair was cut. It was pretty serious business, despite the salon's cheer, toys and bubbles. He didn't crack a smile once.

When he was done, he looked even more like his Grandpa Stuart.

He received a balloon, certificate and a lock of his hair (that's for us, really) immediately following the cut in a car. He didn't really get into the balloon until we got home.

my new favorite photo

Getting the daily text images from Daga has been a lifesaver this week as I am away from my little man on a business trip. When this one came through, I wanted to jump through the screen of my blackberry and gather him and his chubby perfect body up in my arms.