August had his first plane flight this month! We took him to New Orleans to meet the family. Jake was only able to stay for a few days, but August and I had a week in 80 degrees and humidity. August had to get a new outfit for the trip

I think he looks ready for Jazz Fest, or a safari.

It was great to introduce him to the family and he handled all the attention very well.

Here he is the morning of his party, hanging out with dad in bed.

Meeting his Great Aunt Jacki, he does not yet know that she makes all the yummy Christmas and Easter cookies

There had to be a welcome cake

Hanging with Opa and his great uncles

The next day we brought August to Restaurant August for lunch. He was very well behaved and even got to smell all of dad's food. He was most interested in the gumbo and not so sure about crawfish.

Oma time at Restaurant August. Restaurant August was part of our decision to name August, but it is also his great, great grandfather's name, who was a master baker in Germany. We thought that was fitting!

Family shot outside the restaurant. Last time we were here I was very pregnant.

August and I had to fly home without Jake and I was a nervous wreck. I was hoping and praying that I did not end up sitting next to a jerk that hates babies/children/puppies ect. Luckily, we was very well behaved and our seatmates were friendly. I have discovered that he really like turbulence.

Now we are back home and things are as crazy as ever with the cake shop. August has another trip in the works to meet his great grandparents in Virginia. And hopefully his cousin Clara will also make the trip!