The first cone.

Gotta love the sun.

Handsome boy.

Who you callin' a sucker?

This a little something we like to call French Fry Theatre. (With subtitles for those who don't speak Toddler.

Check it out! The form, the grace, the release point! And he's left handed!

Never take your eye off the ball.

Not even two years old and the kid's got the swing of a pro. I know I said I wouldn't be "that" dad. Oh well.

Jack and Grampa Eric.

Jack among the flowers, and becoming a caterpillar. Kafka would be proud.

Deedee, Jack and Penny at the botanic garden in Phoenix.

Jack in red.

"Hello baby goak."

What is it about Jack and tractors? Must be in his genes.

Jack and Gramma Hot at the Phoenix zoo.

Most zoos only have monkeys on one side of the fence.

If marriage is called an "institution," then parenthood should be called an "asylum." Good thing Jack found a sanctuary.