Now this here is a good looking little man. 3 months old, really? While I can’t claim to have influenced his looks in any way, at least I can take credit for the photos. For Ellery’s sake I hope he picked up his mother’s passion for baking and his fathers musical talent to go along with those boyish good looks of his. After I teach him to dance (swing with a little college style b&g) he’ll be the total package! The only real stumbling block I foresee in little Ellery’s future is the unenviable task of being indoctrinated into becoming a Post-Sweetness Chicago Bears fan and having to soldier the burden of lifting his poor father’s heavy heart as Jay Culter throws for more interceptions than there are stars in our solar system.