Cyan's in the Army!

Okay, so he's not so much in the Army as he's "army" crawling now. Look out! Cy might be crawling to a spot on the floor near you! We went to the doctor today for Cy's 6 month checkup. He hardly cried at all when he got his shots. If he were fighting in the UFC, he would be a heavyweight--he's at 21 lbs., 4 oz. (the 95th percentile) and is a whopping 29" (which is off the charts still) tall. I'm sorry, but we don't have his reach information at this time.

Since we don't actually have any crawling pictures yet, here are a few other shots from the past few weeks.


Mmm . . . sweet potatoes! Apparently, they taste better on your face than in your mouth. I'll have to try that myself with my tacos tonight! (Karen wants me to let you know that this is Shane speaking here--as if you didn't know. She doesn't think y'all are very smart, apparently.)

Cyan loves his mommy.

Excuse me, have you seen my clothes?

Cy's first guitar lesson. So far, he's good at drooling over guitars. It's a good first step.