A Sneak Peek at my Three Month Glamour Shots

This was mommy and daddy's favorite.

I had to be sure to work in all my new moves. Both the photographer and I get tickled when I try my rolling over trick. Mom, on the other hand, was a little nervous.

Check out the one-armed tummy time!!

Make sure you get my good side.

Got to be sure to get a wide shot of the dress. Fashion was courtesy of some of mom's ESL students from last year.

Wow!! I'm sitting up already!!

Well, not really. It's amazing what a boppy and mom's cleverly hidden hands can do.

More Backyard Fun (He-He-He!!)

Paddy cake, paddy cake baker's man...bake me a cake as fast as you can

Roll it, flatten it, mark it with a 'B'

Put it in the oven for baby and me!!

A Little Leisurely Reading

Now that the worst of summer is behind us, dad and I can take in the backyard scenery and read the Chron.

Wow, there is a lot of heavy stuff that is going on in the world...the Iraq War, the Jena 6, Britney Spears

I'm so overwhelmed!!

Hold me dad!!

Whew, thank goodness for the Sunday funnies.

Labor Day Weekend (Three Days Off YEAH!!)

The best part about the kick off to the weekend is catching some extra zzz's with dad.

Then, we have a nice leisurely breakfast. Who needs flowers on the table when you can have a baby centerpiece?

Mom went to an Indymedia meeting on Saturday. I put on my 'serious journalist' face in the hopes she would take me along.

When that didn't work, I BEGGED!!!

Finally, I resorted to my downtrodden baby look.

I think she finally caved when I reminded her that I was on the radio after all since before I was even born.

When we got home that afternoon, we dove right in to the last couple chapters of Harry Potter. I laughed, I cried, I peed my pants!! (Oh wait, I do that all the time anyway).

Grandma Arriaga baked a cake and we got to celebrate dad's birthday.

She also brought me this very cute dress from her recent trip to San Francisco.

It wasn't even my birthday!!

I did, however, have a little bit of a hard time believing dad was only 7 years old.

Then again, he is like a big kid!!

Finally, I got to meet Ken. As you can see, he is a man with a definite point of view

I guess you're never too young to start your file with the FBI.