Andrew joined the ranks of many Irish men on St. Patrick’s Day: drinking a Guiness without pants on.
Yes, I’m aware St. Patrick’s Day was yesterday. I was stuck on an airplane and didn’t get a chance to dress him up. Plus he’s too little to say no.
Baby’s first ear infection. Poor little guy. Someone’s not feeling his happy giggly self.
Little man has been asleep for 12 hours and we went out last night. Joyous conincidence.
Andrew has stated to reject his wub (or better known to everyone else as a pacifier) in preference for his thumb. Awesome. Do we give our money to the orthodontist now or wait a few more years?
I know I’m biased but this little guy is super cute. Aunt Kelly worked her magic this past weekend and took some awesome photos of Andrew. I’ve posted all of them because I just can’t seem to pick a favorite. Thanks Kelly! 
A preview from the photo shoot with Aunt Kelly this morning. Little guy is victim to all of mommy’s Pinterest ideas when Daddy’s not around.
Happy birthday to the best daddy and husband out there! You make our days brighter, our smiles bigger and our technology more complicated. We love you to the moon and back and can’t wait to see what 32 will bring for our little family!
Little guy. Big jacket.
Still not quite sure what to do with the sled.
Hard working Daddy:
Teaching him young:
