Stranger from Oz?

I'm not entirely sure where this "Oz" place is, but this strange person showed up from there. He had a cast on his arm and shaving was clearly something that he and daddy don't have in common... He spoke with this American-German-Australian accent -- not that I'm entirely sure what all of them are. They called him "Soren", which is something like Norwegian. Speaking of which, according to rumors, I'm something like 1/8th Norwegian -- that does *NOT* mean you can send lutefisk under any circumstance!


As you can tell, he was totally *thrilled* to meet me. I'm wondering where my prezzie is....

Appologies...

Well, it's been a very busy week and a half. I need to sit down and write about it now that I finally have an internet connection again. There will be lots of new stuff. I promise! Details of my great cross country adventure shall follow...

Some shots of Brooklyn...

A couple quick shots of Brooklyn as we will be departing soon and heading West. "Go West Young Man", so the line goes, and yes, I'm going to be going west soon... But here is a shot of my current favorite artist, as well as the moon over Brooklyn...

The Many Faces of Spencer, Part 4

The last and final collection of faces for the time being; I'm sure I'll do some more later when I develop a bit more. But for now, just simply two final clues for you to decipher "THE SPENCER!"

Starting with ... hungry! Looking at mommy and licking my little lips, and making little "FEED ME!" noises...


And lastly (for the time being), I'd just figured out how to control how to make the rattling elephant make a controlled noise. Ok, I don't like the noise, but at least I now know how to control it. This is my "smarter-then-the-average-3-month-old" look...


...and somebody needs to tell mommy to quit dressing me in brown! I much prefer Liverpool Red!

The Many Faces of Spencer, Part 3

Continuing on with my latest series, I figure I should do the easy ones... First, Happy! And blissfully so...


And to go with it, seriously annoyed! Yes, probably at daddy for interrupting the nice happy quiet time I was having with mommy by taking yet another picture, but I can't tell *him* that...

Another concert!

Wow! They are popping up all over. I went for a walk under the Manhattan bridge, and low and behold, an impromptu concert popped up! They were kinda funky and kinda jazzy and acted a bit strange -- which, I must say, is pretty normal for New York!

The Many Faces of Spencer, Part 2

First today ... excited! I'm always happy to see mommy, as that usually means good things! Lunch, cuddling, playtime and all those wonderful things that mommies do!


Then there is my sort of smug look. It's the "Hey Daddy, I've got MOMMY! Ha ha ha!"

And finally, there is my protective look. You need to be careful when you see this! One of the good things is that daddy has taught me how to beat on things with my rattle. It's a good feeling to have a nice, solid rattle in your hand. Daddy says it reminds him of the manager in "Spinal Tap" ...