G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

So every once in a while TDF needs a seat filler on the jet. Here is a few pics of "first class" flying. Personally, I think it's pretty awesome and something that I never thought in a million years that I would get to do. It's also fun traveling with your favorite co-workers as well. I personally can't drink on the plane, because my mind set takes over and all I can think about is how I don't not want to have to go to the bathroom. There is a little porta on the plane, but I just can't!

Patty, Byron and myself. (Pilots behind me)

Me and my buddy.

This is my friend Austin. He came over to play today. Mom said "Look like a deer in head lights", so that's what we did and she took the picture. Next time I hope Samster can come over and play too. It's been awhile since I have seen him.
We went on a walk too. It was so nice out. Austin and I both fell asleep, but it was still a good time.

Austin Spitzner looking as cute as ever.
And Mr. Dylan. He cut a tooth on Friday night, so he is constantly either chewing on his lips or spitting out his tongue.

A few cute pics...

Dylan loves playing with Gus. He usually grabs on with both hands and buries his face in the cat. I am sure some day Gus will teach him a lesson.

TV

We have discovered that Dylan is a TV fan just like his mom and dad. Our morning routine with him is: get him up, change the diaper, go upstairs and plop him in his bouncy and turn on the either Baby Einstein or Mickey Mouse Club, depending on what time he gets up. He is a trooper in the morning. I usually don't have a problem with getting to work on time. He also thinks that the bouncy chair is for sitting now, not relaxing. So now we kind of do have to watch him, just in case he tips over. It's quite cute though. He is growing up so fast.

Dylan is 7 months old already!

I can still remember delivery like it was yesterday. Funny how everyone says you will forget about it. NOT SO MUCH... It was totally worth it though. I couldn't ask for a better baby.

He had the flu over the week end and now dad has come down with it too. I am not sure who is the bigger baby. You could hardly tell that Dylan was sick, besides that fact that he was like a fountain out of both ends. Poor little guy. On Sunday he had had two baths with in 15 minutes. He was a trooper though. I'll get back to you on Ryan.

messy eater

Dylan thought that it would be funny to do "raspberries" every time I took the spoon out of his mouth. Here is the after math... He thought it was so funny. I have to admit it was pretty cute.