The pictures are a bit of a mish mash, so bear with me....
I had Charlie on my gut and was playing with the macro feature on Steph's camera...I never realized it has an LED flash for close ups...can get some good ones...usually his pasty white skin washes out if too close to light.
He's getting sleeeeepyyyyyyy
Nope. He's awake! Check out his big blues.
After a week in the field it's good to demasculate for awhile.
I was calling Chas "Chumunkula"...sort of short for "Chunky Monkey".
Steph one upped me on the name: "Count Chunkula".
Either way, he is fat, and I am now calling him the count.
The Count thinking about eating a carrot
Steph handling the Count a little aggressively. I don't get the reach around/crotch grab technique. Apparently, Steph always wanted a crotch to grab after a good moonwalk.
The Count requires reading glasses to determine contents of various food products and to read the newspaper
Check out the difference 6 weeks and 6 lbs makes...before he couldn't hold his alcohol...look at him now!
I can't believe how much he's changed. Makes me sad that I haven't even seen him yet. I like his chunkiness.
ReplyDeleteI think the important question is: do you like MY chunkiness?
ReplyDeleteThe chunkiness is awesome but your new post with Charlie screaming is a classic. Chad and I are sitting here howling. Poor Charlie, these will be priceless when he is older.
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