It's still a little discombobulating. To look at a picture of "us" and see a third person there. As Sweet Husband was silly-babbling at the Kid this evening, "It's so weird to be a dad. I have a dad...and now I am a dad...very strange...."
Sometimes though, I think the Kiddo thinks it's all strange too.
We had the big family Easter this weekend. Lots of people, lots of noise, lots of food. As I was sorting through the pictures, I noticed that in each one the Kid has this look on his face--Where am I? Who are these people? What's going on?