Cousins...Cousins...Cousins. (Beware: Lots of Pictures)

Ok People,

Let me just tell you...I have been on the move.  It all started two weeks ago when my Mommy was cleaning the house because she said we would be leaving for TX any day now to meet my new baby cousin.  I had to process this because I am the baby of the family.  I became ok with it, because I have a feeling my parents are not going to let me be an only child...but not anytime soon.

So, a few days before we were planning on hitting the road, Mommy got a call early in the morning that Aunt Jo was in labor (whatever that means) and so she scrambled to pack everything up and we left.  I was a mighty road warrior and was kind to her because she was by herself.

We made it to TX and I got to see Layla Jean Waller.  I think she is pretty cool.  Aunt Jo, Uncle Nate, Rhett and Layla were all doing great.  I love all of my cousins!

Mommy and Rhett

 Layla Jean

We hung out with my big cousin Rhett all day!  It was so great!  I got to watch him play with sidewalk chalk and eat a Popsicle...I think I got the bum end of that deal.

He listened to me cry.

We went to the zoo!

My Daddy finally got to meet Layla

Aunt Jo made me feel special. :)

 Honey and Pop with all of us Grandkids!

3 Generations of Ingle Women

We love you Miss Layla Jean Waller.

When we got back into town Uncle Andy and Bon Bon were there waiting for us!!!  It was a short visit, but a good one!

Bon Bon is already techno savvy.

I was very tired after being the truck all day...don't be fooled, I was very happy to see Uncle Andy!

Oh By The Way...

Incase you didn't know, my Mommy is a photographer...which means I am constantly being photographed.  If you haven't seen my latest modeling efforts, head on over to Betsy Anna Photography and check out my 3 month pictures on her blog.  She tells me I have to cooperate because I am free advertising.

Grumpy.

I am in a stinky mood right now, because my Mommy hasn't let me talk to all of you lately...so I convinced her to allow me to catch you up.  If you haven't seen me lately, I am getting very big.  I am still quite the skinny fellow, but I am getting taller.  Mommy and Daddy have lots of names for me...Stinky, Bubba, Cowboy, Bubba-Roo, and so many more...In spite of all of these labels I am able to recognize my name, especially when it is said twice (Jack Jack).  

My head does not flop around nearly as much as it used to.  I have yet to master sitting up by myself, but I am working on it.  I can make my toys sing on my car seat all by myself.  My parents think I am beginning to cut a tooth.  They seem to think I am cranky a lot more than I used to be.  I drool.  I gnaw.  My digestive system is making some adjustments on its own.

 I just completed my first 10-11 hour journey to visit my cousin Bonnie, Aunt Meg, and Uncle Andy.  That was event for all of us.  There was ice, snow, rain, and birthday balloons.  My Bonnie is 1 and she loves me.  We had to miss her party, but we got some playing time in before we left.