My First Trip

Dear Friends and Family,

Pardon my absence last week. I have been occupied with attending parties, meeting people, and showing off my tongue. Here are some pictures from my 3rd and 4th week of life:

At age 2.5 weeks, I experienced my first plane ride. I was a pro at flying. My parents, on the other hand, appeared slightly lost. I'm still not sure why they walked past the exit sign just so we could go through security twice.

I was baptized in Michigan. I didn't even whimper--in fact, I smiled afterward.

I met a lot of family members . . .

. . . and a lot of aunts.

And here are a few last pictures for you to enjoy:

(My reaction to vitamins)

My Second Week

(Aunt Brittany and Aunt Chrissy are recruiting me already)

Bathtime!

My second trip to church. I have matured a great deal in the last week and didn't have to spend the morning in the cry room.

My First Week

Dearest Fans,

My parents have been too busy cooing over me, so I decided to share some pictures myself. There's more to come, but Mommy says I have to stop blogging and take a nap.

Yours,

Elisabeth Louise (Lisbeth)

Just arrived

On my way home

This sounded familiar

Mommy's attempt to catch my fleeting smiles. I wasn't very obliging.

Daddy says I'm making the OK sign

Before they figured out I like Celtic music. . .

...and after

You may all admire my long dark hair.