At first, Jax's hat needed to be backward or his patented headbutt would be uncomfortable. But when you see something that cute, you stick with it.
Man that's comfortable.
Fatherly Advice Alert! Fatherly Advice Alert! Fatherly Advice Alert! Jax - if you're reading this in 21 years as your physical activity is grinding to a halt and you move to a big city where you're going to be eating out most meals and going out at night... remember that Ben & Jerry are two hippies that you don't need as friends...
Jax finally got a chance to meet his Great Aunt Dona.
And yes, I know she looks like "Aunt" instead of "Great Aunt"... but I'm telling the truth here.
As a side note about this time (11 weeks) -- Jax started some intense drooling. He's pretty much has a drool pool from his belly button to his neck at all times. I mention because Jax has a drool bubble in this photo - and if the light was different, you'd notice that he looks like a coed in a Cancun wet t-shirt contest.
In late June, Brooke is getting ready to head back to work. This meant a lot of traveling to Fort Collins and having fun before her evil husband made her go back to work. Grandma Scrivner was often a happy recipient of Brooke's travels.
For those of you that haven't been blessed with two many "when Brooke was young," stories.... When Brooke was young she used to get tired when people were visiting the Scrivner household. However, instead of heading to her bed or a couch to catch some Zzz's, her favored move was to fall asleep on the floor under the kitchen table. This way she could feel like she "didn't miss anything." Yes - a strange concept when you're sleeping, but it was her move all the same.
I believe she's trying to teach Jax the same as she has him sleeping on the restaurant booth seat. Also, be assured that this was before Jax learned to roll over.
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