100th Post

In honor of making his 100th post today, Gus decided to do something blogworthy last night. I'm sure he was thinking to himself, "I am a boring fat little boy." So after we put him to bed and left the room, he tore his shirt off, stood up in his crib (for the first time), and started yelling at the moon.

This is how his mom found him, and as no cameras were present you'll have to use your imagination. He certainly got our attention though, which was no doubt his aim. ("I know. I'll take my shirt off!")

Portland Zoo, Woohoo!

 

We Went to Oregon

Judging by the look on his face, Gus thought something was fishy at the aquarium.

We flew Nemo!

 

Mother's Day

Me and Pop made waffles for my mom on Mother's Day, so Mom let me open the sweet present we got her.

Find the Gus

 

You're not grown up till you draw on your face

 

Head

 

Pop and Top

 

Handsome A

 

After a Bath...

...Gus always gets wrapped up in a pile of blankets.