An Angel visits his Grandparents for the weekend

What a gorgeous young man! He and his Grandmother look so angelic, no?

I thought about being quippy and playful in my remarks but these pics are just too sweet to mess with. What a lucky father I am...

NO PANTS!! NO PANTS!!

What about 'NO PANTS' don't we understand here?!?

This would seem to be the thought that is running through Lil' Karl's head as he sits in his stroller and contemplates his future as a 'streaker' at European/Australian futbol matches.

The Luckiest Day of Year!!

While Mamma Ceph and Pappa Ceph were on a weekend retreat, Grandma and Grandpa looked after Lil' Karl. The weather was a bit on the 'warm' side so it seemed like the perfect time to sog-up some diapers (aka- take a swim, splash around... whatever you want to call it).
Isn't he (the baby, not the guy with the beard) the most cherubic thing you've ever seen?!?

Independence Day (v.2.0)

Lil' Karl made a return trip (his second time) to the oft-revered Collins Park Parade. This time, he was awake for the whole thing and hooted and hollered and waved flags and looked like the perfect little all-American boy.

Here is where he was either telling me he didn't want his patriotism to be confused for being a jingoist or that he wanted the candy that was on the ground behind me... I can't remember.