Jack is one month old today. How did that happen?

Where has the month gone? It has gone into staring into his eyes, stroking his fuzzy head and admiring his tiny hands, feet and nose.

Typing with one hand is no fun, and as I am loathe to let anyone else hold the boy, I have been neglecting my blog. We are all healthy, happy and tired here in the Gavin household, though. In losing sleep, I have also seemingly lost my ability to use words with more than one syllable or coherent sentences, though, so I have arguably been doing the internet a favor by not writing. Thus, I offer up a video, put together by my most awesome mother in law and Aunt Joy.