happy to rage in 1.3 seconds

Well, not exactly happy, more like ready to punch someone.

He looks sooo tough in his redneck dinner jacket.

Thinking about a good freakout.

Viola! Look at the rage!...we shouldn't dress him in red as he tends to wash out.

This is Steph's least picture favoree of Furious C.  I agree it's not very flattering.

Hanging out with a chapeau.  He mom lovers the chapeaus, but cradle cap is gross so we limit his accessorizing

We do let him accessorize with schnausers though. 

Look at his gut!

His future bootlegger Alex...who doesn't need a friend 4 years older?

Mr Fat and Happy...well sometimes

I forgot to give this jungle mat to a friend's baby.  Best gift I ever regifted to myself....he beats the heck out of that cat looking thing and it sings songs...notice the coloring of the cat...poor Zeb.

Kicking back while we ate some pizza today...went the to doctor..she said he was "thriving" after seeing the size of his head and buddha belly...not to mention nicely forming man boobs.  Charlie is 12.5 lbs and 23 inches long now...outgrowing clothes now which is sort of wierd as he is still a new toy.

He looks a little manic here...but his mom likes this picture...his eyes are turning blue!

Charlie in all his chunkiness... He is learning to play and still rejects sleep as a viable option to kill time.  The doctor was "impressed" at his ablity to go from happy to rage in less than a second...she called him the "Hulk" unprompted, which was fun as that's one of his many nicknames.

Some action shots!  He just grew into his first real cammo outfit...currently sporting a Bass Pro Shops RealTree Cammo Onsie and rfile shaped lighter.

From Steph:  Gordon has been patiently waiting until Charlie is old enough to hunt. In the mean time, he dresses him in camo and teaches him menacing looks to give anti-hunting protesters.

No hunter is complete without his red neck dinner jacket.

Again, these were his 2 week photos. He looks the same except now his face is red, his brow furrowed, mouth is open and hands flail in rage.

These were taken when Charlie was 2 weeks old. He still had his 'stump'.

Unauthorized Charlie Posting

As you may know, Charlie's pop was recently way, way out of town...and given that he is the Boss Blogger, and is still recovering from all the Japanese beer, I'm rather cheekily posting some pics with absolutely no permission. (But I'm about to leave for a couple of weeks, so I'm hoping to escape the Wrath of Gourd...)
- Caroline

Charlie, after Gord whispered in his ear:  "let me tell you the truth about Santa..."

One small, 2/3 happy family.

"These are serious times for serious people.  Oops, I pooped."

More Charlie Bear

I told Steph I would load some pics for her (what with me being slightly better rested) but didn't...bad Caroline. A little late now...but here are some more pics from Dec 2.

Reaching for his deer (it is still hunting season, isn't it?)

Wondering when someone, anyone, will give him something to wear.

THIS is where the food goes.

Apparently, yellow is not perceived as gender neutral. Yesterday, Charlie was mistaken for a girl. He is still recovering.