Pure Contentment

Grady has an angelic look of pure contentment when he is on Daddy's lap. Well, really only when he is unloading into a diaper while sitting in Daddy's lap, but we won't tell the big fella that.

Mother's Day

Hey Nana - look how Grady can fit his whole hand in his mouth.

Chug!

I think we have a future boat race anchor on our hands. Look at the two-handed technique, head tilt, dropped shoulders and determined stare on Tucker. He has the steely gaze of a champion.

Callard Bench

Jack and Tucker take a break from the Gilman Family Day festivities to enjoy pepermint stick lemons in the shade. Stay tuned - this could come back on a senior page in 15 years.

Crew Cuts

While initially a little suspicious of getting a haircut from a man with a shaved head, 43 M&Ms later Tucker was bought off and actually looks to be enjoying his new summer cut.

Lap Child

Watch now as Grady models the textbook "lap child" pose. This is the image we all have in our heads when we book the plane tickets. . .

Church in Annapolis

Our ritual Sunday breakfast at The Boatyard is about as close to "church" as this little druid is likely to get anytime soon. Who can blame him really - we would put that look of pure joy up against Bernini's St. Teresa any day.

Grady-Mon

Grady looks very chilled out under all that shade and sunscreen in Jamaica. After we snapped these pics, he said, "Yeah - I got my first passport stamp at six-weeks-old. No big deal. Where'd that waitress go with my milk?"

Foreman & Crew

Shortly after this photo, Daddy unionized and demanded better working conditions under Tucker's sand castle empire.

[James] Cousteau

Is anyone here a Marine Biologist?

[James] Lindbergh

One afternoon with S.C. at the Aviation Museum and I'm ready for a solo flight across the Atlantic.

Snow Day

In retrospect, Aunt Maggie picked the wrong day for a sleepover. I'm willing to bet she didn't expect a 5AM wake-up call from Jack and I and a half a foot of snow.