Sorry once again for the long posting drought. It's been a busy couple of weeks, and once again the blog-reading public must suffer for it. Our apologies.
The week before last, I (Greg) was in Seattle for a work trip, while Amy stayed home with the kids doing the real work that makes what I do possible. The trip was great, got to see the family again, got to visit with friends, and got to see what remains of Rich and Katy's house (it's in the process of being
extensively remodeled and is going to one day look great).
The day after I got back from Seattle, we drove down to Aunt Pauline and Uncle Skip's house for a reunion of the extended Delisle clan. Won't try to list everyone who was there because I'm bound to forget someone I should remember. Reminded me a lot of the reunions we used to have when we were kids, only this one was in the summer, not at Christmas time, and at the beach, not in a stuffy church hall. Less cigarette smoke than I remember as well...
The kids did great at the reunion. Nick got to play with some of his extended cousins, while Tim spent the whole day smiling his little head off at everyone as he was passed from aunt to aunt (don't think he touched the floor the whole time the reunion was going on). How did Amy and I, quiet and reserved as we apparently seem to most people, produce such a little social butterfly? He revels in attention and just gets flirtier and flirtier as time goes on. Nick, for his part, seemed to love the fact that he had not just one but
two surrogate Nanas between Aunt Pauline and Aunt Madeleine.
This past week's been busy as usual with all the little things that occupy our time. Tim has started showing a real interest in solid food - he stares at Amy's food as she eats dinner and frequently makes grabs at slices of pizza or bits of pasta. Despite not having any teeth at all, he's also shown himself willing to make a valiant effort at gumming whatever he can get his little mitts on (see the picture below with the cucumber slice to see what I mean).
Which of course brings me to the real meat of these posts, and the real reason you slog your respective ways through my ramblings, the pictures. In reviewing this post's selection of pictures, I see that it is heavily weighted towards Tim this time, purely by accident. Before I hear moans from the Nicholas fans in the audience, please rest assured that future postings will remedy this.
You know you're cute when you can pull off the plaid overalls look:
Tim sitting up on his own (with a lot of help from the couch...) and Oh, yeah, and he's definitely found his feet
Cool shades:
Island Tim...
Tim and his cousin Soren: