Top… bottom.

Now that Wyatt’s got a good grip on head control, we are more tempted to do silly things with him, like this.

I put Wyatt in his walker, and paraded him around the house. Obviously, he’s not walking, but he loved the ride and we loved how he looked in walker.

Here’s the top section of the walker.

Then there’s the bottom.

I think he’s going to have to grow a wee bit before he’s walker ready.

Anything Sweeter.

Is there anything sweeter than a sleeping baby and a handmade quilt by his great, great grandmother? I think not.

Just Chillin’.

Why Why just chillin’

Dear Hanes Co.

Dear Hanes Co.,

My grandmother Wendy bought me these great socks made by you all or at least that’s what the bottom of my socks say. I was wondering if you could send me some more. My mommy absolutely LOVES these socks. It’s more like she’s obsessed with these socks. She says they are the only ones that will stay on my little, itty, bitty, teeny, tiny feet. Please if you can tell me where to find these socks my mom might just buy the whole store.

Thanks,

Wyatt Andrew Williams

Love Language.

Apparently Wyatt’s love language is not physical touch…

… or I need to brush my breath.

Wyatt’s First Laugh.

Last Friday, I had the opportunity of watching Wyatt again, but this time only for a few hours until Daddy-o got home from the fire station. He woke up from his nap a little earlier than expected, but he was happy to be awake. We got to hang out for an hour or so and this is what we have to show for it.

ATTENTION: my hands were washed prior to and after the making of the following video.

That might or might not be a sign of laughing or that to come, but he sure is DARN cute!

Like mommy!?!

More than not, Teresa comments about how she can’t see herself much in Wyatt. She thinks he’s the spitting image of Andrew and well she just wishes he had a glimpse of her… somewhere. Over a week ago, mom, dad and I were cleaning the basement as they begin a little remodeling. We went through countless pictures and I do mean countless. We have at least four rubbermaid containers of pictures just from the late 70’s and early 80’s (whoa! i feel old saying that!). We laughed, cried and shared countless memories as we flipped through each and every picture. In that time, we came across picture after picture of Teresa and let’s just say she wasn’t always the happiest of babies, which might explain some of the way Wyatt is sometimes. But I also found pictures where mom, dad and I said, “That’s Wyatt! Oh my, look how much he looks like Teresa as a baby.” So here you go Teresa, proof that your little boy in fact does look like his mommy, especially that face!

Superman.

My new favorite way to hold Wyatt is like he is superman. He sticks out his legs and keeps them incredibly straight. He plays the roll well.

Our first Friday.

This past Friday, Wyatt and I had our official first Friday where both mom and dad were at work.

When I arrived, Wyatt was sleeping peacefully in Teresa’s arms. I swept him away upstairs and the little munchkin slept until 9:55 (and I put him down at 7:15). It was nice cause I slept most of the time as well. After he woke up, he scarfed down his ten o’clock bottle like a champ. Then we kicked a little, flew like superman (picture to follow in the next few days), chilled on the sofa, tummy time, hung out in the bumbo and even got a lunch visit from Teresa. After a short hour long nap, it was time for Wyatt’s two o’clock bottle. Afterward, we… um, he kicked more, I took more photos, enjoyed each others company and told silly stories about his mommy and daddy and a Cozumel jelly like candle.

I tell you, I’m not one for waking up at 6:45, which is earlier than I do for a normal work day, just for anybody. So Wyatt (and mom and dad) knows he’s extremely special to his Tay Tay. I’d wake up at 6:45 every Friday to spend the day with my nephew. I love him immensely and thank God each and everyday for him. I’m blessed to have a brother and sister that have an amazing son of which I am allowed to play a key role in helping raise.

I love the Williams’ trio.

tummy time

love this kid!

Pet Zebra.

I pull on my Zebra.

I snuggle with my Zebra.

I chew on my Zebra.

Mommy, one day I want to go to Kenya with aunt Tay Tay to see a real Zebra!