Below is a picture of Jamie and Trey Hill from dinner Friday night. This is when the beer drinking and baby talking got started, then Anna Belle and Stewart stopped by and while the boys played pool (Stewart and Michael now think they could be pool sharks), Jamie, Holland and I probably frightened Anna Belle out of ever having children...she heard all of the ins and outs of pregnancy from three different points of view.
I think here they are just intrigued to see another baby, but it did not take long for Charlie and Riley to worm up to each other....
Perhaps they will go to Camp Alpine together someday, that is where there fathers met.
Riley is smiling happy to have made a new friend. Hopefully, Riley will learn how to say his name without using a English accent, which I am not sure his father and I can do after seeing this You Tube video:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_OBlgSz8sSM
Below you will see we added Chappell into the mix and this when Riley got jealous, because Charlie (say it with an accent) was hogging Chappell. Below you will see that I think I really caught a moment between the two of them!
Above Riley is trying to get in on the action...and leaning forward as he did almost led to him tumbbling off. Charlie is the only one who can actually sit up on his own. Maybe that is why Chappell was so interested in him.
After the photo shoot and another change of clothes (Riley is a spitting up machine) we headed to the Red Bar.
We did a little baby parade through the bar only to realize they were not serving anything but bar food, so the baby parade continued out the door and up the street to Hurricane Oyster Bar.
At Hurricane Oyster Bar, Anna Belle and Stuart again met up with us and again managed to allude my camera. But I did snap a picture of Holland with her pearl. She went in for a raw oyster and discovered a pearl...how often does that happen?
After our oyster adventure the boys decided to go fishing so Riley and I headed to the beach with them, while the "big kids", Charlie and Chappell, had there first foods (rice cereal and peas). They are both more advanced than RIley, who I cannot seem to interest in anything that comes from a spoon. Below you can see the picture I took of the boys fishing. If you look closely you can see them in there.
While they fished Riley and I sat on a towel on the beach, he was fine until the wind picked up and then he lost his mind! Thankfully Reed left his shirt behind and I was able to semi swaddle Riley up and he fell fast asleep...when he woke up he was in a much better humor as you can see in the pictures below that we took after the others joined us to see the sunset.
3 comments:
haha i love the post! but, you know i look crazy in that picture! what a fun weekend. sad it's over...
Really...you think crazy? I thought you looked quite pretty!
I would call you lame for the weekend, but my Nephew is too cute to say that your weekend of babyness/parenthood/spit up is lame. :) Keep making cute babies and i will not tease you.
PS - will Riley and I ever take a picture together that is good of both of us and where he is not crying?!
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