Summertime!

We made it up to Owls Head this weekend so that Nate could enjoy his ancestral homeland. En route we stopped at Red's Eats in Wiscasset and Chris got a fried clam roll, which probably caused the serial vomiting later that night. Other than the barfing (which cleared up by Saturday morning), we had a lovely time.

Here's Nate asleep in his cool 'cowmooflage' carseat before we even pulled out of the driveway in Massachusetts:



Here's Nate and his dad out walking on Saturday morning. The hat Nate's wearing is one we picked out last summer while I was still pregnant, and have been waiting anxiously for him to grow into on account of its incredible cuteness. In the second photo, Nate munches on a rock and flashes some sort of gang sign:




Here's a few photos of Mommy and Nate





In this photo, Nate is polishing off his Gatorade. That's pretty much all he eats. That's okay, right?



Finally, just a cute lil' pooper lookin cute: