He Loves That Swing

Today is the anniversary of the untimely passing of my uncle Stephan.  It makes me sad to think about all he has missed out on.  I wish Aden had been able to meet him.

Yesterday was a traumatic day also, but I will tell you about that later.  These are just some random pictures from the week.  



Not quite ready for his growth chart yet.

Still staring at the monkey.

He loves when mommy reads to him.



He stares at the mirror at the top of the swing.





Tried to catch the pout.  I will get a good shot someday.