Brendan and his Great-Mamaw.
Brendan with Grandma and me and Grandpa in the background at Brendan's first car show!
A big toothless grin. Man... I really am behind with posting these!
Sitting in a truck with Grandpa.
This was one of the neatest cars we saw that day.
Brendan passed out in his playpen.
Playing with his piano. Which by the way, he's gotten very good at since Uncle Matthew showed him how to play a real one recently!
Playing with Jordan on our new couch (new in January that is). Jordan was not amused.
I thought this was a funny face. We are doing much better without our pacifier these days. He really only needs it for sleeping but if he sees it during the day he grabs for it immediately.
Soon after this picture, I decided to retire this toy. It's really sad... he's getting so big!
Our son likes to lick our walls...
Brendan in another one of Daddy's baby outfits. This one says Little Slugger on it.
I keep trying to get Brendan to swing the bat at his baseball toy. We're almost there!
Too cute. And the blur in the front is Jordan, the kitty.
What did I do?! (I have a feeling this will be the theme of pics of Brendan for the next, oh, 17 years!
I think this was taken in February or March... he can't stand under the table anymore.
Ooo... TV. He was probably watching Mickey.
Brendan's first Easter! Isn't he cute?! I was proud I got us both ready for church since Daddy was working. But Aunt Shannon did spend the night so she helped us out a lot!
Playing at Grandma's house on Easter Sunday.
Another of Daddy's VERY 80's outfits. Actually, this one could've passed for 70's I think.
Another Daddy shirt and a great toothy grin.
Daddy was playing dress-up with Brendan this day... can ya tell? This was one of Daddy's sweaters.
Brendan fell asleep shortly after this was taken.
Playing with his car at Grandma's house. We were cracking up because he'll put both hands on the wheel, he'll play with the "mirrors", put his hand on the gear shift, and talk on his cell phone. The things toys teach our children...
Having fun with Uncle Matthew! The Rockets were playing one night when we were over and Brendan was playing. All of a sudden everyone cheered at something (I wasn't paying attention... not a basketball fan) and Matthew tends to be quite loud when he cheers. It startled Brendan and he just stared at Matthew. He went to pick Brendan up and Brendan started bawling. Poor baby... Uncle Matthew scared him. It was pretty funny though :-)










