Yosemite!

We had the honor of attending our friend's wedding in Yosemite.  At first, Brian suggested we camp but with a 5 1/2 month old baby, I objected.  So we compromised and camped in a hotel (that is how we Logan's camp...). 
What a weekend!  The wedding was amazing; the bride was stunning!  The weather was incredible.  And, Brock was a perfect traveller.  I was the only person who was a drag - I get altitude sickness but it certainly didn't stop me from enjoying the weekend.

Work. Life. Brock!

Seriously, is it possible to balance life with a baby?


The Brock shrine in my office definitely helps me get through my 10 hour work days.  I rush home each night just in time to get a last feeding in before we put Brock to bed.  Then it's rush-rush dinner (thankfully Brian cooks the meals; otherwise we'd be eating cereal for dinner!), prepping for the next day, then falling into bed exhausted and eager to get a few hours of sleep before Brock wakes up for his next feeding.


And attempting to blog on top of that?  Yikes, are you kidding me?


But, it's Friday night!  The babe is fast asleep and the hubby watching the Giants game and I finally have a few minutes to catch up on emails, read my favorite blogs and post some recent photos of the Brockstar for his many fans...


So without further adieu, heerrrrrrrree's BROCK!

Brock with his little pal Sami.  The ladies love him...

But what's not to love?   He turned 5 months old on this day (August 27)

Forget Waldo!  Where's Brock?

Looking sporty and ready for Autumn in his new corduroy cap. 

It's exhausting being a passenger in the bike chariot.

HELP!  There's a crocodile in my shirt!

Love those baby blues...

Mastering the art of shoveling anything into his mouth

Brock joined me at work one day.  He was so bored he put himself in this position and fell asleep.

Grandma and Grandpa's house is definitely not Brock-proofed- unless it is okay to eat glass?!?

Hanging with my buddies Sammy and Emmett

I'm even cute when I'm spitting up on Daddy

Yum!  Rice cereal and avocados.

Stylin' in my Nike Air Jordan's

Gosh, if only Brock were a happy, smiley baby...just kidding!  He's almost always smiling.  :-)

I think this one speaks for itself...