"I bet your baby's saying, "Mommy take me home now!""
Me: "No, he's being pretty good. This is really his first shopping trip." (It was really his second)
Clerk: "Man, I have a little brother who is four and my parents were taking him shopping when he was, like, 3 months old. Crazzzyyyy! So, how old's your baby?"
Me: "Three months..."
Clerk: "...Well, he looks a lot older..."
Right. Nice recovery. We didn't talk much more after that. Other than that, our week was pretty normal: runny noses, homework, nap time, poopy diapers and lots and lots of giggles and snuggles. Here's the picture update.

This has become Ethan's favorite body manipulation to perform. I have to watch him when he's playing on his back because sometimes he cranes his head so far backwards that he can't get it back in place and he gets really frustrated.

Ethan's favorite game: Airplane on Mommy's legs.

After one of Ethan's poopy blow-outs this week I left to go wash his clothes out and when I came back to his crib he was snuggling his blanket like so. It was so darling!

Ethan smiling at Daddy this morning.

Travis: "Ethan smile at Daddy!!! Googly-woogily-woo! Where's my boy?!?!"
Ethan: "Dad, are you okay?"
Ethan laughing while standing on Daddy's legs.