He’s been called the “Judge”; an “accountant”; and a “banker”. Heck, Jujubea has even called him “Alex P. Keaton”. All of these nicknames point to the mature, serious side of our little man. He is laid back and often quiet. He sleeps great, takes a bottle wonderfully, and has a smile that could light up a room. He is his mamas goldenboy, and while I’m sure he’ll do wrong someday down the line, I can’t for a second begin to imagine getting ill with my sweet, sweet Huston.
This weekend earned the little man yet another nickname…”Biscuit” –named for his sweet chubby thighs and cheeks. On Saturday, Biscuit attended his very first Georgia football game. Surrounded by a tailgate full of babyholders, Biscuit (and mama) were spoiled rotten. There was bbq, plenty of visiting, and lots of laughter as we watched the kids play together. The day got even better when the Bulldawgs beat the Tennessee Volunteers after an embarrassing four game losing streak. More amazing than the win was the fact that both kids behaved perfectly during the game!
We returned home early Sunday morning so that G could to fly out to Detroit for a work function. He’ll return late Wednesday night, but in the meantime, we’ve got plenty of Halloween happenings to keep us busy!
I had a ball catching up with the Harvey girls.
What’s a tailgate without a little game of dressup?
And a game of chase?
There were plenty of diaper changes for Biscuit (compliments of Aunt Anne)
and a few trips to the secret potty tree for MR.
Heading to the stadium with Uncle Skeeter
Our little bulldawgs were pooped when we got home.
November 17, 2007; flashback from the past…MR attended her first Georgia game before she was 2 months old. We drove down from Charlottesville, Virginia to cheer on the dawgs as they battled (and beat) the Auburn Tigers.
I LOVE MR’s Jew-ree & gloves.. where’d she get them?
That’s what we call Connor! Because of his chunky thighs and appetite! For some reason, the name fit him then and still does today….little boys sure are something special!