Sleeping in Christmas Jammies

My Many Faces

My 1st Christmas Season

I took some pictures with my cousins, Poppa, who looks an awful lot like Jolly ole St Nick, and my sis. Here are the ones with my Poppa. You can see the others on Kate's blog.




Merry Christmas!!!

They Ate...

and all I got was a lousy t-shirt.





OK so I suppose I got a lot of love from a lot of people. I guess I can't complain.
...and mommy insists that I mention that I didn't go hungry. She made sure I had plenty to eat too.

Sisters..uh

Kate loves to play with her baby dolls. That's cool and all but isn't there some unwritten rule that boys are not supposed to play with those things.

Evidently Kate, my dear sweet sister, never got the memo. Could somebody please let her know for me?

And maybe you could tell my daddy to stop laughing at me while I lay smothered in baby dolls and stuffed animals.

Go Pack!!!

NC State Wolfpack beat UNC in football yesterday! YAY! Poppa is a Tarheel fan, but he still loves me even though I had to rub it in his face with my smug grin. :)

Loving Life

My Costume

I was a pirate. rrrRGH!

And grandpa was a vampire.

Handsome Me

Kate, She's My Sister

This was the day I came home and the first time I met Kate Joy. She had been saying hey to me everyday while I was in mommy's tummy. So I knew her voice. Wow! That was a great day!

Mommy laid me in her arms for the first time.


I play on the floor a lot and sometimes Kate will lay down and play with me.

She loves to just lay and talk to me,

but for some reason she always thinks I need to be covered up. She especially likes to put the blanket over my face. Good thing mom stays close by. I guess both Kate and I have a lot to learn.

I love my sis and am so happy to grow up with her. She has already made my life pretty exciting--good thing I don't have a problem sleeping through noise.

My hospital stay

Everybody and my Grandpa came to see me.
This is my grandpa :) and my namesake. Turns out the name Thomas goes back for generations and generations. Cool.

I Have Arrived

I finally decided it was time to start my blog. It has been a long sleepy three weeks but I am finally awake for part of the day. The next few days I'll catch you up on my life so far. But for now...

I was born on October 21, 2009 at 2:40 in the afternoon. I took it pretty easy on my mom, and she was a trooper through the whole thing. However, I am happy to know I will never have to go through labor. God made girls for that. :)

Sure, I am a big boy, now get a diaper on me for goodness sake.


My daddy: I'll be a big guy like him one day.

My dear sweet mom: I laid eyes on her and fell in love. She took good care of me for nine very long months and she promises to take care of me for the rest of my life. I can't wait to get my "I 'heart' MOM" tatoo.