12 weeks

Today you are twelve weeks old, and I was looking at the pictures below at work, and I can do nothing but smile. This weekend while we were visiting Oma and Opa you were fussing in your swing crying and I looked over to check on you and you were doing fine, but you expected me to pick you up apparently because when I turned away you got this shocked face and stopped crying. Everyone was stunned at how you seemed to be incredulous that I wouldn't pick you up. :) I continued to ignore you even tho I wanted to pick you up, because that is what a daddy has to do. Be tough. I have to be strong so you can be too. I love you baby boy.