It's official – Chuck Bear is two months old. We can't handle all the cuteness ourselves. We have to share. So prepare to "Bear" the incredible cuteness. And a Brown Dog photo bomb.
Joshua earned his doctorate in a way that has something to do with robots and lasers or something. He and his robot army are very proud of Joshua. And so are we.
Chuck Bear meets Nana, Grandpa Owen, and Uncle Levi for the first time. Levi had never held a baby before, but he could have fooled us.
He’s a natural.
It’s Valentine’s Day…and time to take Sarah out for her first date sans Chuck Bear.
Thanks to baby sitting services from Nana, Sarah and I go out for lunch. But not before a few photos with our new little Romeo.
And, of course, Sarah needed a shiny something to wear.
Sometimes, you just need to look at a photo of a cute baby, take a deep breath, and remember that everything is going to be ok.
Chuck Bear is three weeks old today. He’s always in motion. Even when he’s asleep, some little part of him is wriggling – a hand, a foot, fingers and toes.
His scope of interest is widening day by day as his vision improves. Bright colors and contrasting patterns draw his focus.
Charles also spends a lot of time looking at what he now calls “The Ugly Guy.”
The Ugly Guy is Chuck Bear’s name for Lewis. Charles doesn’t understand that there’s such a thing as dogs. Right now, they’re just very hairy people with floppy ears and strangely long noses.
The Brown isn’t overly impressed with this assessment. But then again, he isn’t really impressed with much. Except tennis balls.
He’s patient, though.