Grandma Karen & Grandpa Jim were in Albuquerque this weekend. It was filled with excitement: Asher got a haircut (his 5th from Grandpa Jim), ate his first cheerios, learned how to get from a sitting position to his belly (although he still refuses to crawl), and had his first taste of a bacon cheeseburger. In other words, it was a typical Asher-centric weekend.
Practicing pinching.
....who knows...
Perhaps the most classic of all Asher faces: The Skeptical Duck.
Look at those long flowing locks...he has no idea Grandpa's about to
roll into town and take care of that mop.
Eating cheerios.
Hello Olsons.
Playing the piano with his feet. Duh. How else would you play the piano?
Trying on Asher's new snowsuit, making sure he'll be toasty when we venture
back to the tundra at Christmas. I think he'll be fine :)
The haircut.
Asher instantly became blonde when we cut his hair.
Mmmm, his first taste of chocolate croissant.
Hello beautiful baby.
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