Little Mike

It gets a little confusing around here with two Michaels. Don't even get me started on when Grandpa is in town. We've defaulted to calling the wee one "Baby Michael" which is what most of our neighbors, ward friends, and family call him too. We obviously need a better long term solution. 

One of my personal favorites is "Little Mike" coined from an outfit gifted from his Disney-going grandma and perpetuated in a plethora of nicknames from his Colorado grand-family (the favorite being calling the husband "Medium Mike"....we just need to get him a onesie to match).

And today is a sad day in Mike history, only the shoes still fit : ( 

Here is the outfit in it's incremental implementation (the whole ensemble never fit at the same time):

Here he is 9 months ago:

And here he is today:

And don't forget those booties:

The best part about being Mike is his Spanish twin, Miquel.

Hola, Miquel! ¿Cómo está?

Estoy muy muy bien!