Rockzinio!!

Our tiny hero went through one of his toughest tests up to this point in his little life. Today he had his two month doctor appointment. It started off well, he got to strip naked and show of his chiseled abs to all the nurses that cared to look (and trust me, they cared to look!) and be weighed and measured. The numbers: 12lbs 6oz, 22 3/8 inches long. In case you don't have the conversion chart in front of you, that puts him in the light bantamweight division for the time being. I think it's a good weight division for him, it allows him to pummel the crap out of his opponents with his tiny lethal fist of fury with more precision than if he were a middle featherweight. Anyways, then Mommy let the doctor play the popular game "Pretend Rock is a Pincushion" with Rock's meaty, ample thighs. He didn't mind the game at first, and then he realized that Mommy wasn't playing fair! It was only a one way game; he didn't get to poke the doctor back! He was furious! Lucky for the doctor, he happened to know that Rock's kryptonite is cute little band-aids of dinosaurs. It's not so much a kryptonite that makes him weak like Superman's kryptonite, it's more like he doesn't feel like destroying doctors with his lethal ninja moves when he looks so darn adorable.

Here's a picture of his game face.

The other day Rock got to attend Lily's birthday party with some of his peeps. Here's Connor laying a game plan down with Rock on how they were going to pick up the ladies.

Here's Rock hanging out with PW Cheeks Noorda. Adorable.
Oh yeah, she's captive to his spell.

Here's Rock with the birthday girl Lily. She loves the plastic cup that Rock took credit for giving her. She also is susceptible to the magnetism exuding from Rock. Mommy calls that magnetism 'doodies' when she changes the diaper.