Best bros for life, forever!

Well, is would seem that Mr. Sheriff-Bee and Mr. Baby have become friends...

High Five Bro... almost!

Breaking news...inmate no.2215670 apprehended!

Mr. Sherriff-Bee and Mr. Depute-Turtle, town heroes! The escapee was caught a few feet from his crib. The inmate's identity has just been revealed... Mr. Baby! It's you!

"Keeeeep thoooose (pause...) haaaands whhhhhere IIII caaaan seeeee (pause...) theeeem! (Gasp...)"

"Bzzzz! Bzzzz, bzzzz!"



"(Slurp, slurp....) Uhh oh!"



"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHAHHHHHHH!"

W-A-N-T-E-D, inmate no.2215670

Have YOU seen this baby? He's escaped from his crib this morning, he is considered drooling and dangerous!

Have YOU seen this baby?

Here yee, here yee!

Every morning, James holds a town meeting with his crib mates...

Here he was this morning... serious business!

The audience



Mr Baby, aka The Mayor

Happy Birthday... well, not quite!

Here it is! James Wolf at two months... HAPPY BIRTHDAY! We had ourselves another photo shoot, and the results are in!

Looking back, here he is at 1 month... Happy Birthday!



Here he is now at 2 months... YAY! Happy Birthday!

These are other photo shoot photos that didn't make the cut that I couldn't help adding to this post:

Totally bored....


Groovin'!


Steamin', fumin' angry!

Boubou (James' manager) pulled the plug on the shoot...
they wanted more money.

Owie-Zowee!

On Wednesday, James Wolf got his first shots, and boy was it painful... I'm not sure if it hurt him or me most. I almost cried! James W. screamed bloody murder for each shot, but a few moments later he was fine... I was not so fine afterwards, I was a shaking, sweating mess of a mom.

First Battle Wounds... poor Mr. Baby!

Mondays are tough... mom to the rescue!

My mom spent the day with James Wolf and I... what would we do without her. Moms are simply amazing! She brought over goodies, helped out with the little man AND had time to make this lovely craft while I was taking a much needed nap.

James W. did not want his picture taken today...
but look at that gorgeous acorn pin!
My mom rocks!!!!



Ouhh la la!

Wrrraaahhhhh!

Sometimes, it isn't easy being James Wolf. Life appears to be full of challenges.

Wrrraahhh!



Snif, Snif!

"I want to lick you, Sophie the Giraffe but I don't know how to bring you to my mouth yet... heartache!"

And sometimes, it isn't so bad afterall...

Oh joy!

Apple of my eye

Yesterday, in celebration of Dave's (aka Beveroni, Raven, Tarzan, old man) birthday, we went apple picking in Mt-St-Gregoire. We had loads of fun walking around, tasting different types of apples, petting various cute farm animals, feasting on amazing apple doughnuts and giggling. James W. slept through everything in his carrier. When he's old enough, we'll be sure to show him these pictures.

Road trip!



The first thing James W. slept through... petting some goats!
What fun!




He also slept through petting some potbellied pigs...

Here we are (I'm taking the photo) Happy birthday Dave!

What a good looking bunch!

Sharing deep thoughts over apple cores...



L-O-V-E



A-P-P-L-E-S!



(from left) Me, James and "Mr. Cool"



I do!

Hangin' with the "boubs"

Boubou (aka Boubs, Boubies, Bouberoni) is counting the days until James W. moves out... here he is with the baby and I and, of course, you guessed it, I'm feeding James.

"When is this guy leaving?"

Happy Thanks Giving!

Isn't it 1 hour per pound? Just kidding.

Mr. Baby has been EXTREMELY fussy lately. We think that he's going through another growth spurt.

Adrian discovered that there is nothing that soothes a fussy baby better than chillaxin' under the exhaust fan in the kitchen, turned up to maximum and strapped to a changing pad... safety first!

Before... see how he fusses!



Serendipity!

The call of the rooster...

Mr. Baby wakes up at 5:30am now. When he wakes up, we all wake up, except for me, I get to sleep a little bit more.

Adrian, James W. and Boubou have taken the habit of watching the sun rise (well, Boubou just rubs himself on his catnip plant ouside, he couldn't care less about pretty landscapes) .

yesterday morning... hazy!



this morning... glorious!

James Wolf "Jacques Villeneuve" Popovich...

Vrrrroooommmmm....

On your mark, get set...

Lost and found

Sometimes, James Wolf hides in his blankets, but we always en up finding him...

Can you spot the baby? He's very hard to find when he lies perfectly still...



Ah! There he is...

Flower power!

We started James Wolf on cloth diapers this week. They just make sense AND they are just so darn cute!

We went to the diaper store and couldn't resist getting him this pair (which is for girls!) with pink and purple flowers.

No one will ever know...

Turn that frown upside down

During the last few days, James has been making us literally melt with this new thing that he can do now: SMILE! And not those gassy smiles, but real ones.

Adrian and I now seem to live only for these smiles and we'll go to great lengths to get them. His secret weapon is smiles... but don't tell him! I just realized that I'm probably never going to say "NO" to him, if it means turning that sweet little smile of his upside down.

Here are some thursday morning in-bed smiles.

At least someone seems to get my jokes!

This one wasn't so funny, I guess



Melting...

Out of town visit! Yay!

My dear aunt Tata is in town this week, and of course, she dropped by to visit the little man.

Here is Tata with my mom and the Wolf



Someone is in love...