Well you know my name is Simon

In the first weeks of Simon’s life I wrote a post describing how he had his father’s calm and peaceful disposition. It has become apparent that this ruse was all part of his sinister plan to make us fall in love with him so we wouldn’t take him back to the hospital’s Returns and Exchanges department. Simon definitely does not have his dad’s disposition. He has mine - namely that he’s an impatient loudmouth.

The following sequence of pictures demonstrates this nicely. Our attempt to get a picture of all the boys together went awry when Simon decided he was NOT in the mood to sit still and look cute. Whining was quickly followed by screaming, and by the end of it he had two more babies join his chorus. By the look on his face you would think I was trying to pull his toenails off one by one, not snap a few photos.

-Leila