Here he is at 10 weeks.
We flew about two hours to get him when Big Sister was about six months old. I'll never forget that trip, on the way home it snowed most of the way, fortunately both babies slept the whole way home!
This is what he loves best!
Much more fun with a friend!
Chasing down sticks!
Faithful companion and babysitter - wait! Is he biting Little Brother's leg?!
In the summer, he has a bit of an identity crisis.
He goes from this:
Picture of contentment...