Monday, August 10, 2009

Puff Daddy...

Ben, aka Puff Daddy, is absolutely smitten w/ puffs. In case you are unfamiliar w/ said puffs, they are the small, melt-in-your-mouth, baby wonder snack. As you can see, Ben has mad skills w/ his tip to tip pinch and uses it regularly to grab his favorite thing in the whole world and shove it into his mouth! His little face lights up when he sees the bowling pin shaped container. Aside from the blood curdling screaming he unleashed this evening related to what I can only assume is horrible teething pain, Ben is at an adorable phase. He laughs and smiles almost constantly. He is babbling in an incoherent tongue. He is crawling all over the place, pulling up to stand (w/ several near-miss head injuries), and even cruising the furniture if there is anything 'good' (aka forbidden) with in easy reach. Today, he sat through an hour and a half HR meeting at my hospital, as we learned about our transition from contract to in-house employees, without much more than a peep. He sat in the lap of one of my co-workers, whom he had never met before, the entire time and was quite content. What can I say he is a mellow guy who loves the ladies. I'm sure Puff Daddy would be proud to call him his own.