Everyone that meets Abraham comments what a happy baby he is. Abe has been a happy baby from day one, but only lately has he truly been able to laugh, smile, and squeal to his full potential-keep in mind his full potential grows daily. Below are some of our recent favorites, as well as ones that we just couldn't leave out.








Really, we do get out of the house and do things besides take pictures of Abe. Last night we went to the Pocahontas Opera House where Abe sat/slept through his first concert, folk singer John McCutcheon.

After a particularly ugly drive to Lewisburg and back, which Abraham is learning to loathe because it's basically an hour long set of tight switchbacks and he's facing backwards the whole time, we returned with WV plates and a couple of AZ plates to hang on the wall. When I lived on Maggard St in Iowa City, the neighbors had a couple of AZ plates above the door of their shed. I always thought that was cool. All cool things in time, I guess.


Abe's pretty excited to be a Mountaineer.
