Just Some J-Hawk

It's been a pretty uneventful week around here. Nothing too fancy going on. We've played in the pool, had a last visit with family (my sister, her husband, and new baby Judah) before they left for home, done some good running, haven't gotten much sleep...the usual. So no edge-of-your-seat blog post, just a few pictures of our silly baby J doing what he does best...keeping us entertained and busy.

Below is a picture of him snatching baby Judah's (freshly pumped) dinner. ;) He couldn't wrap his head around the fact that a bottle of milk might be for someone besides himself.

Here he is helping me foam roll after yesterday's run. And by help, I mean being completely in the way and ridiculously cute all at the same time. If he's awake when I get back from a run, he crawls all over me the entire time I'm stretching/rolling. It ends up being more of a wrestling match than getting any actual cooling down. ;)

And lastly, his father let him eat ketchup. Enough said. Every child we have, I diligently keep them from two things: syrup and ketchup. I mean, come on, you're asking for it when you give a kid something sticky or something bright red to smear all over themselves. I may let them ingest soda, gum, and sugar galore, but I'll be darned if they have syrup and ketchup. But every baby has managed to get ketchup from their daddy.

So another one bites the dust. Ah well, it was bound to happen eventually. I was just hoping it was after he moved out of my house. I'm still hiding the syrup, though. ;)