Goo Goo or Squinch

 My good friend took some pictures of Lukers at 3 weeks. Holy cow that seemed forever ago...

Now he is 2 months. 

Hey there, buddy.

I call him Goo Goo. 

Why? Well, I like to speak baby talk. I was getting my haircut the other day and I kept trying to soothe him on my lap by saying, "goo goo, gaa gaa" in super cute, high pitched baby voice. The hair stylist couldn't stop laughing. She said, "I really don't think I've ever actually heard someone really talking to their kid like that (in public)

 I usually just call him goo goo for short.

James on the other hand, calls him Squinch. 

He's always squinching.

You put him down. Squinch.

You tip toe out of the room. Squinch.

He doesn't have your complete and utmost attention. Squinch.

James comes home and asks,

"has the squinch been squinching?"

Yep.

If the past fortells the future...

his nickname will be squinch.

James has been three for three so far.

Let's just make it four for four.

Squinch.

(or Goo Goo, yeah, right)

this is how Luke sleeps. When I took him to the doctor for his 2 month, the doctor said, "hmmm, it looks like he turns his head a little to the right."
I said, yeah, he has a little tourtacoulis (Will had the same thing). Looking at this picture, I think, "a little?"
The doctor said it might be wise to start stretching his head the other way a little bit. I guess I should. I'll get on that.
Tomorrow.