I get a big kick out of watching Jesse grow. He's got a new thing going every day. Hehh! At 4 and a half month, there's plenty to see.
This morning, as we got ready to go to work, I put him in the car seat and carried him to the car. Since my car park is outside the apartment building, I had to cross this little road to get to my car. Which is fine, except that my stupid apartment never considered a shaded passage to the parking bays.
So there we were walking under the sun, when Jesse started writhing about like a little snake hot lava. His arms were flailing all over the place, his eyes tightly shut and his face all distoted! He was like a baby vampire boy about to burst into flames in the sunlight. I mean, we're talking about 10 seconds of sunlight and he looked like he would disintegrate. I swear the boy picked up all this melodrama from his mother.
But damn, it was so cute to see him like that! Heehee!
Maybe I should change his name to Lestat or Blade or something. Baby Blade. Hmmm... has a nice ring to it.