This is our nerdy little family in our NASA get-ups. We enjoyed our little family portrait- it's the first one since we got out of the hospital...kinda fitting considering that the only pictures that Kyle and I had together in between our wedding and Noah's arrival involved us in costume. I wasn't sure how we were going to explain to Noah that his Daddy didn't always dress up as Puck, complete with face paint. Now he'll think Daddy is an astronaut.



The sweet lady over to the right is Kyle's Aunt Minnie, snuggling Noah at her 83rd birthday party last week. Minnie had been in rehab after a hip fracture, so this was the first time she and Noah got to meet. We took her roses, too- we needn't have done that. She was so enamored with Noah that her birthday cake almost wound up completely coated in wax. She just wasn't interested in blowing out the candles when there was a such a sweet baby to talk to. Can't say that I blame her.

This is Mom with BOTH of her grandbabies. Noah has caught up to Abigail in weight, even though she had a six week head start. Of course, he did weigh a pound more when he was born than she did when she made her appearance, but it's still pretty impressive.