Perfect Peter Strikes Again

Last week I was watching two of my friend's boys, and when it was time to take them home I had to get their carseats into my van, then get my two bigger boys plus hers coaxed into it and strapped in. I figured Peter wouldn't much care for being trapped in his infant seat the whole time I did that, so I left him propped up on the couch while I took care of business in the garage. It took a few minutes to get everyone settled, and when I came back inside this is what I found:

I guess he figured I was never coming back. But at least Caleb had given
him that Power Ranger to keep him company.

While we're on the subject of the Angel though, here are a few more recentish shots:

Cute baby body


Peter's blessing day

My little Greek boy!

About as typical as it gets from the Three Stooges: Truman cheesing it up, Caleb gritting his teeth trying not to squeeze/hit/scratch someone, and Perfect Peter