Daddy

Teddy Loves his Daddy...he cries when he leaves and has such a big smile when he gets home. Yesterday my husband said that his little boy was the best thing that has happened to him and he is everything that he dreamed he would be. I agree...this little boy is such a ray of sunshine 

 Matching Hats, I guess not matching but HATS 

My husband plays in a softball league with a few people from work. He would leave Tuesday evenings and baby and I would just sit at home, so one night I told him we were going to go with him and it has become a tradition. Every Tuesday night we head up to Orlando, sometimes grabbing a quite bite before or after. Teddy made some friends at the ball fields too, I mentioned them in an earlier post. I love this picture because Teddy is wearing his baseball sleeper. He does pretty good at the games. Last week it was raining so hard, we got to stand in the dugout. Their team is not great, but they try and I think have a good time. I always say at the end, its just a game

 One day my mother brought a baguette home for baby boy to suck on, someone had said that they did that for their child. Well Teddy did not do too good...he would bit off big pieces and then choke on it. He was so sad when you took it away...sometimes I stay close by and let him try it out. This picture we sent to my mom saying thank you.

Teddy loves standing on the couch and Sam plays peakaboo with him. Then grabs him and throws him up in the air. He comes down with a big smile and I know he is saying in his head, do it again, do it again. Again, he LOVES HIS DADDY