Pooh (which Mom has had since her childhood) and Grip, wearing the exact same expression.
Grip sees fish for the very first time. He’s impressed.
Checking out a brocure on the townhome that his parents just bought. He’s wondering whether it was worth leveraging his future and writing off his college education.
Sometimes Grip looks very small.
Overalls, cowboy shirt, ten (okay, maybe one or two) gallon hat: Mom’s vision is finally realized.
Shoes are Grip’s fave, especially his own, so he likes to crawl around with one in his mouth, like a puppy. We feel vaguely guilty laughing about it.
This is just after he learned how to eat Cheerios. From the look of it you couldn’t tell he likes them, but oh, he does.
This is the kid’s new Thursday evening babysitter Amelia. She’s wonderful.
St. Patrick’s Day brings a very peculiar expression to Grip’s face.
If you saw this picture as a stranger, would you believe that this kid is only 7 months old? He looks like a kindergartener!