The Perils of Raising Baby

Isn't this just the picture of Father/Son happiness? It's too bad I didn't capture what happened seconds after these photos were taken. It involved projectile spit up and Brian's beard...let's just say that Bri's lucky he has good reflexes, or he would've had a helping of sour milk (gross is right!).

In other household news:

Rocco is still a fat bastard. (But really, I think he's just big boned.)

Nolan ♥ Kitties

Nolan and Charley engage in a "cutest tummy" contest.

Don't bother me, Mama!

Life is so tough for Nolan. The drooling, the pooping, the multiple minutes of tummy time logged...it takes a lot out of the guy.

4 months old...already???

Nolan had his 4 month checkup today, complete with 4 more vaccinations (2 in each thigh again). What a trooper. He checked out perfectly and seems to have been growing steadily. His new stats are:
Weight: 15 lbs. (50th percentile)
Height: 26.5 inches (90th)
Head: 43.3 cm (75th)
Woo! Go baby! Clearly, he doesn't get his height from the Song side of the family.

Nolan Enters the Blogosphere

Hello Family and Friends! I've finally given in to public demand and started a blog on All Things Nolan Wyser. If you've ever wondered, Has Nolan pooped yet today? Or, Were his last burps wet or dry? Well, then, this site is for you!

This is where you'll find pictures and video (if I can figure it out) of the little man himself, so that you, too, can track his every waking snort, raspberry, and giggle. Exciting, isn't it? And, maybe, I'll occasionally bore you with stories about life here in the Wyser household, starring myself, Brian, Charley the Black Cat, Rocco the (in some people's eyes) Fat Cat, and of course Nolan--the bomb-diggity baby. Hope you all like it!