Lots going on in Grady-land...
At eight weeks old, Grady is growing like a weed. People told us that the time would fly and we're finding that no one was kidding. He's settling into a good sleep routine, eats like a champ, and amazes us daily with his new skills. He's fascinated by mirrors, dogs barking, and being outside.
He's racking up the firsts... improved head control, bathtime, outing, plane ride, Baptism class, and the highly anticipated first smiles.
The proof is in the pudding...er...photo, as the saying goes.

Picking his head up around two weeks old during tummy time.
Kissing the cow.

Ready for bathtime...and only a little dazed and confused.

Demonstrating perfect swan dive form...

Wait a minute...I'm not sure I like this.

OK, I'm REALLY sure I don't like this.
All better. :)
Here's Mom and Grady at Jimmy John's for their first real outing.

The excitement was too much. Grady couldn't contain himself.

Hanging out with Dad, Fat Zippy, and T
(who apparently believes that Zippy is little more than a fluffly pillow).

Grady sports his spiffy new wings from United after safely landing in Seattle in mid-February. He behaved wonderfully on the plane (much to Jesse's and my relief) and adapted to Pacific time without much trouble.
Down the escalator to meet up with Auntie Michele.

SMILES!!
More smiles!!

All dressed up for the first Baptism class.