Treyson and Pretend Baby Treyson

This is a picture of Treyson with one of Anniston's dolls "Pretend Baby Treyson"--yes, that is his actual name. She got him shortly after Treyson was born from MaMa and PaPa, and that's what she named him. Treyson was being a good little Daddy to him tonight by loving on him.

I guess he figures that since Dadoo puts him on his head, he'll put Pretend Baby Treyson on his head too! Notice the lovely black eye that the trim surrounding our staircase gave him. Staircase-1, Treyson-0. (I'm sure it's the first of many!)

Giving Pretend Baby Treyson his paci

Close-up so we can all remember how awesome his cheek and eye look just in time for pictures on Valentine's Day (although I'm sure it will be lovely shades of yellow and green by then) This happened on Tuesday evening. Jerry walks in the door. Anniston was the pantless princess running crazy, and I was rocking Treyson while he was down to the "whining" phase of his injury. I was holding him like a baby to be able to restrain his arms so he wouldn't pull off the ice pack I had (which he hated by the way). Jerry walks up close and is evaluating the situation and then says, "What on earth is that?" He was referring to the "ice pack". Well, you see I never did end up throwing out the excess breast milk packs I had frozen (no particular reason, more like forgetfulness/laziness??), so it made for the perfect ice pack. I'm pretty sure Jerry thought that was rather odd. I was actually proud of myself for thinking to use it. It was the perfect little size!