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)