Month the Second

As we moved into the second month of Lucas' life, some things did not change.

 He still enjoyed sleeping...just not very long at night.

 Of course, some things were new, like "tummy time." What a stupid name. Oh, and he hated it.

 This picture alone is going to insure he hates me as a teenager.

 See, you'll notice he's getting a little meat on his bones here. The first of many fat rolls are starting to form.

 Obviously, he was part frog at this point, too.

 He sure loves baths, though.

 Maybe it's the water...

 ...or maybe he just knew the bottle was coming up next.

Of course, we tried to "play" with him at this point...

...only to have him use his Jedi powers to make me put him back down. And not to call it "tummy time" anymore.