Babies (including, of course, our super-baby) learn about music instruments, song and baby sign language. Spencer was issued large drumsticks:

There were other children there; we didn't have much interest in them:

And, apparently, no one paid attention to friend Cameron:

One of the exercises made Daddy "invisible":

Even with all this activity there's time for a G-Diddy cuddle. Notice that the woman in the background knows which is the cutest baby (even with his carpet-burned nose):

He's on the move..

..but soon loses steam:

Let's go home..

.. and have a bite or two of lunch. Notice the nicely folded hands. This is the acceptable hand position when not feeding ourselves:

Next, a bath (to clear up unfortunate feeding accidents). Boy, that nose scab sure shows up well in a bath!

There are many, many milestones in a young man's life. His grandparents won't always be present when those are reached. But we made sure we were here for Spencer's first Krispy Kreme donut:

We moved to the Byrne garden to try to take some cute pictures of "da boy". No challenge:

After a grueling photo shoot, most models relax with a brew:

Another photo session; again, no challenge to take great pictures of this family:

Oh. Thanksgiving. Right:

That's it (for now). But all will be together in Atlanta in three weeks...