Sleeping Mind

Stars drift overhead
As dreams delight sleeping mind
Gentle wind whispers

Tummy Time!

Gareth has mastered the art of rolling from his back to his tummy.

Once over, however, he makes like a turtle. That's right, he thrashes his arms and legs but can't make it back over. As Admiral Ackbar would say, "He's trapped!"

Thankfully, Gareth is equipped with an organic rescue beacon: his mouth. You should hear him holler when he gets tired of being trapped on his belly.


In all fairness to Gareth, Kathleen reports he has managed to work his way over from his tummy to his back. Twice.

Fight! Fight! Fight! for Iowa

Okay, this post was made with my folks in mind. My dad, and most of his brothers, attended the University of Iowa. In fact, until my sister and I attended Colorado State, I'm pretty sure our blood ran black and gold. I think my grandfather probably rolled over in his grave when I decided that Iowa, an out-of-state school, wasn't in the cards.

All is not lost, family. Believe it or not, Gareth is already starting to look at potential schools and we think he's leaning toward the University of Iowa!

The word is "Fight! Fight! Fight! for IOWA,

Let every loyal Iowan sing;

The word is "Fight! Fight! Fight! for IOWA,"

Until the walls and rafters ring (Go Hawks!)

Come on and cheer, cheer, cheer, for IOWA

Come on and cheer until you hear the final gun.

The word is "Fight! Fight! Fight! for IOWA,"
Until the game is won.
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Or at least until someone finishes sucking on his sock.

Good Eatin

Everything seems to find its way to Gareth's mouth. Food? In it goes. Paper? Lick. Toys? In the mouth. Dog sitting next to him? Better give it a taste.

Gross.

Celebrity Comparison!

The comparisons between Gareth and celebrities just keeps on rolling. Gareth has been compred to the Flukeman and Modok. Recently, one of his parents suggested a similarity with a royal muppet of Farscape fame.

Dominar Gareth I


Dominar Rygel XVI


Dominar Gareth I


Uncanny resemblance, don't you think?