So our little boy is almost 12 weeks old. Summer is over, and we've managed to run him all over and keep him on the most irregular schedule possible. It will be fun to see what neuroses will surface when he's 15. Most importantly this summer, Brighton took his first trip on a plane 3 weeks ago. It was a very important trip because we had to get him to Indiana to meet Jen's father. So after miraculously sleeping for the entirety of the flight, Brighton was well rested for a trip to the hospital to meet "mean Grandpa". To say the two were smitten with each other is an understatement.

Luckily we made it back home in time for the two to meet, and to get some photos to mark the occasion. Sadly on September 13th Jennifer's father Steve lost his 2 1/2 year battle with brain cancer. To see his full obituary, click here. We'll miss you Colonel.