What are you lookin' at?

Yes, I have a very concerned look on my face...No, I didn't give myself a hickie on my forearm!

Dad introducing me to the world of fish already. Grandpa Ronnie should be proud!

The hospital I was born in is in the background: the brick building with the green roof

Poppa Brian & Nanna reading the "Letters Home" Memorial...I had fun running around!

Daddy trying to rouse Oscar by tickling his feet. This boy can sleep!