Here's Luc trying out his new/used car (Jenn found it in the vacant lot around the corner from our house with a "FREE" sign taped onto it, along with a basketball hoop and a sandbox. SCORE!).
Oh, and he's also been practicing his Tagalog, pretending to talk to Lola and Lolo on the phone.
baby books often compare the fetus to the size of a fruit or vegetable to give you an idea of the baby's size. at one point during the first trimester of jenn's pregnancy, a book indicated that "by now, your baby is the size of an olive." we thought that was cute and began calling him "baby olive," although he soon grew to the size of a lemon, a pear, etc...