I was born

...and was immediately cute.

This is where I came from.

This is what I looked like on day 1.

My mom was feeding me.  It got a bit complicated.

Then we went home. They dressed me in a suit covered in polar bears, and put me in a car seat. I had no idea what lay ahead.

That's us leaving the hospital. These guys seem happy.

It's fall outside! Nice colors. 

Finally I'm home.

There's a curious creature here. He ignores me.

My parents still seem to be pleased.

I have stylish accessories.

These guys still seem quite pleased. You can also see my nursery in the background. Love these curtains.

I spend time in the bouncy chair. Here I'm wearing my Scottish cashmere sleepsack. (That's how I roll).

My true identity as a gnome was finally revealed.

Chillin'

 Hipster baby

On Saturday I turned 8 days old. Serena, Ed, Auggie and Kersi came to visit, and we went to the park. 

                             

Truth be told, nine days in these guys seem rather tired. 

But I often am, too.

Sometimes I pretend I'm a jaguar. 

On Friday I turned two weeks old! They wrapped me up in a winter suit, and we went out.

We had a nice lunch at Zoe's Diner. 

I spent Saturday morning (day 15) being very cute.