There, that's better

Ahhh .... much better night last night. Evil Genius Husband and I actually went to bed at a decent hour and slept. The only flaw was the Incredible Bulk's new early waking thing (at least it was 5 am today ... yesterday it was 4:15) probably due to his teething.

Hey, guess who's finally sitting up, BTW?

Hopefully today will shape up a bit better than yesterday which, frankly, sucked arse. Here's Dad telling one of his friends so:

Here he is, finally dressed like a 'normal' person (underpants and all!):

And posed next to his fancy new ride (0 to 60 in under a minute!):

Dad's thinking of braving the Mall in Columbia this afternoon on his daily foray into civilization.
The backwater WalMart in Newberry probably wears a teensy bit thin on those used to the shoving, snapping frenzy that is Charlotte.

Personally, I prefer the small-town atmosphere. The purse-snatchers have slower reflexes.