So. . .how long do I have to wear this hat again?

Safta bought Paul a special hat that he was supposed to wear at Temple on Saturday morning, but it was forgotten at home. So, he had to wear it later for the obligatory photo op. . .

Meta-picture:
I feel ridiculous in this thing, Safta. . .

Hello? Baby cheese-doodle? Yes, thanks for returning my call. How much longer do I need to wear this hat? One good picture for Safta? OK, can do that, thanks. . .

Hooray!

Pictures of Unbearable Cuteness

Whatchu talkin about, Gramma?

Super smiley!

But Mom -I can't put down my arms!

I can have any toy I want?!?

Update and a few pictures

So, we've spent the last few days trying to recuperate from our big, busy weekend last week.

Paul had his first shower with Mommy, which he seemed to enjoy very much - more so than his usual baths. He'll try showering with Daddy next - ooh, chest hair to grab!!

Here's Paul ready to head-bang with the heavy metal bands:

Here's Paul in da hood, word. (Literally, in a hood.):

Paul chilling out with Mommy:

Grrr! Mad-dog Paul! Grrr!