Here's a shot of my sister, her husband Paris and their boy Mateo who was a champ at his baby naming yesterday. In front about 20 people gathered at my sister's place in Richmond, there was no crying, no tantrums, nothing but smiles as we witnessed him being given the now seemingly apt Hebrew name that translates to "Gift of Peace".

The little guy is really adorable, and I'm not saying that just because he's my one and only nephew. He wasn't exaclty a looker when he came into this world, but he's starting to look like a classic 50s matinee idol with that shock of dark hair and blue eyes. He looks quite a but like his dad, but those blue eyes undoubtedly come from his grandfather, who, in his neglect, failed to hand them down to me.

More photos of the baby naming here on Flickr.