Where's Hyatt?

Alright, it may appear that I'm a little obsessed with Tabitha, and forgetting all about Hyatt. The truth is, he just isn't as exciting as Tabitha these days. He eats, sleeps, and poops a whole lot. She giggles and smiles and says "NO" in an extremely sassy tone. She says "yesh" for "yes" and she makes me smile with her crazy antics.
We've been hiding Hyatt, pretty much since he was born. If you've yet to see him in person, it's because we just aren't taking him out unless we have to. My baby does not need the Piggy Flu. So far my kids haven't brought it home from school (knock on wood) and I'm not taking any chances with taking Hyatt in public.
It's true, I probably don't take as many pictures of him as I do of Tabitha, but his time will come. In the meantime, enjoy some pictures of our "Little Old Man".



I know this isn't the most flattering picture, but I was really trying to capture his messed up hair on the sides of his bald head. It totally reminded me of my dad's hair when he'd wake up.