Father's Day, 2009 (June 21)

This is me on June 21, 2009. Father's Day. I was only ten days old. Beverly (Millie's mom) brought over a card for my dad and she made me a blue knit teddy bear in her church group. She is a good neighbor.

Happy Father's Day to my dad and my three grandfathers. This year, I am one grandfather short.

In this photo, and the other ones from the roll of film, you can see what kind of personality I would get. Back then, I preferred to go naked, wrapped only in my receiving blanket. I would run about naked still if I could but people really expect to see a handsome boy like me well dressed at all times. You can also tell that I am a bit stubborn and I know I am king of the world.

My mom also showed me a photo of my first bath. Back then, my little whale tub (that later became a toy bin) was placed on the kitchen counter for my sponge baths. I couldn't take a real bath for about two weeks because of my, uh, sore spots.