The king of everything turns eight months old today. He's generally an awesome little, happy, smiley dude. Sometimes he just sceams at the top of lungs, but you know, sometimes you gotta just scream right? Baby Daughter and I call him the Dude-ler. It suits him. He loves his big sister. I'm a lucky daddy.

Time is an out of control, downhill, brakeless freight train.