SUCKER!

Before I got my totally awesome pink pacifier, I started to learn to suck my thumb!
Here I am at only 12 days, already figured it out.
But those damn hands always run away from me!

I'm hangin' out with my Homeboy, Clownie. Dad introduced us. Turns out they have been friends for a long time.
I think he is a pretty cool guy... we might hang out again some time soon.

Oro In Da House!

Dad shot some photos of me as I spouted off some of my new lyrical stylin's. I am expecting an invitation into DanceBand any day now.



They even have a myspace page: www.myspace.com/mydanceband

They are so hip!

One week old!

He is so cute! This is one of his favorite positions to hang out after eating. He already looks chubby!









Mommy is enjoying her new baby! We sat in the same spot on the couch for almost two weeks.

Oro chillin'

Oro is chillin' on his favorite recliner.
5 days old.

"I am lucky that both Dad and Mom were able to take time off to hang out with me!"

Dad's lips

Oro and Paul show each other their kissy faces.
He has his Dad's lips!
This was when he was 2 days old in the hospital. It was one of my first times out of bed.

Mini Corinne

Oro knows his roots: This is his imitation of aunt Corinne

Golden Echo of Kingly Strength

And so, on that 17th day of June, in the year of the magic bean, it
came to pass that a child of great majesty rose forth from the womb
to greet the new day with triumphant shouting and explosive
enjoymentude.  He was a great relief to his parents, as 54 hours of
labor had taken their toll, marking them with its nine tongued
scarring exhaustion whip, so that the scars melted away in starlike
tear puddles.   "7 pounds, 12 ounces of shrieking terror", his
enemies whispered in dark places behind closed doors, and at 20
inches his towering frame pierced the clouds of mount Olympus.  Thus
was he born, and so shall it be known.