Just us fellas round here...

So, Diane wanted to go to the gym, after having not left the house in what must seem to her like twenty seven years...and she asked me if it was okay if she left this guy to keep me company.

Sometimes there are really difficult choices.

So while mommy got strong like the Hulk, he sat and made sixteen billion hilarious faces at me while I took pictures.

Like this one:


or this:

Pretty suave, son. Pretty suave. Watch out any three to nine month old ladies out there...this one is trouble.

And mommy only called ... what, six times?? to see how things were. I must be getting better.