Henry is two months old today, and I, like, totally missed it. (I was here with him and all, but I didn't acknowledge the fact that he was two months old today like I did every stinking month and day with Nora when she was that small.)
This poor kid is so getting the short end of the stick in photo representation and age recognition right now. If he's anything like his dad, though, he's not going to give two hoots about that. So . . . I'm gunnin' for that . . . except for the days when I'm not (and those are the days when I post photos and videos).