Owen loves his Dad. It sometimes makes me jealous that Tim can talk in a normal voice and Owen will burst out laughing. He can always get a laugh out of him & Owen usuaully only prefers me when he wants to go to sleep. I was able to put my envy aside when I came across this picture from our first Sunday afternoon at the park as Tim, baby & me (as oppossed to Tim, big belly, & me).
They’re so cute together I just can’t be mad. 
2 Comments
August 4, 2009 at 8:25 am
That is so sweet. I can’t believe how big Owen is! Arvilla really likes her dad too, she will sit still in his lap forever, but when I hold her she just wiggles all over the place or slides down to the floor.
August 7, 2009 at 4:07 pm
I bet it’s nice to have Owen instead of the big belly for now!