Enzo started his day bright and early, as usual, at about 6 am. He had some milk and a snuggy with daddy, then went on a walk around the block with the dogs. Enzo fed himself his entire breakfast using the spoon and did not make much of a mess at all, surprisingly. Betty was mightily disappointed. Daddy went off (to kick some butt!!) at golf, and Enzo and mommy went to Peet's for some coffee and fun. He fell asleep in the car afterwards, and Zoe drove around San Marino and Pasadena for 30 minutes so he could sleep.

Afterwards, they went to Katie's house and Enzo rumpused with Gabe and Luke. He especially liked being pushed in the swing, and babbled his nonsense the entire time. Afterwards, mommy and Enzo came home, read a ton of books and hung out, had a small lunch with a big mess, then watched some N-e-m-o (we can no longer say this out loud, because he will go over to the tv and cry until we turn it on). His favorite thing to do now is to look for the Goldbug, which appears in a different spot on every page of Richard Scarry's book, Cars and Trucks and Things That Go. When daddy came home, Enzo was ready for his nap, which lasted almost 2 hours.

After his nap, we ichatted with Grandma Buzz and Dee. He got to ichat with A-ma yesterday, and is getting used to babbling into the computer. He even blew them a kiss. We later got an SOS call from Wes et al, who were stuck in the house because of the oppressive heat in Pasadena. We brought over some Pinkberry yogurt, then went to Whole Foods for our weekly grocery run. Enzo got into the Pirate's Booty before we paid for it. We went over to Wes' house for dinner tonight, and Wes and Enzo would not stop kissing each other...very very very cute. After some serious running around and squealing and dancing and kissing, he came to a screeching (literally) halt, had a quick bath, 3 books, some toothbrushing, then bed almost an hour earlier than usual. We plan on an early start tomorrow.