Further to the last post, where I described how we were starting to wonder what was up with Mr. Miserable here, we had a pretty good week and things improved. On Friday we tried to escape the heat of
Bombay British Columbia by going to Gibsons. A few beach pics are coming soon. Carolynn's still there and tells me he's turned crabby again today. Maybe it's the oven we're baking in here on the coast.
On another note, I should try and describe briefly how great it is having this new addition around. When Carolynn was pregnant, and before (like when we were young and careless and had no responsibilities), people used to tell us things like "oh, having kids is the greatest joy in your life" etc., etc., and things similar. Before Evan arrived these often felt like platitudes or niceties. Now this has a new meaning, and it's not one either of us can explain or articulate. He's just truly a joy to have around.
Lately Evan's started to hold things and now he's stuffing everything in his mouth. It's neat to watch him trying to make sense of things like flowers, gravity, and the way his swing moves. We took him in the ocean for the first time on the weekend (he cried, but it's in his blood). He's started acquiring simple tastes. One day he just woke up and had the capacity to hate the carseat. The next day he realized he hates wearing clothes. He screams his head off now whenever we try and put anything on him. And he's laughing and cooing and smiling and making new sounds all the time.
Anyway, all of these things are pretty, well... amazing/incredible/fun/exhausting/rewarding. I can't believe how much experience gets crammed into 4 months with a baby.