7 months old today! Yeah, me!

Just a pic of me and Toodles, the blue monkey-lamb, taking

a nice siesta.

Hey, how you doing?

You'll be happy to know, I have made nice with one of

the furry things in the house. For now.

I do love me some sweet potatoes.

I strongly dislike avocado. Strongly.

My first Christmas

Here I am Christmas morning. I thought you were supposed to eat the stocking. I was wrong. Hey cut me some slack, it was my first Christmas.

Here I am opening up my very first Christmas present.

Here I am at Grandma's sitting in a new toy I got for Christmas. I figured out that I have a tongue. Now I stick it out all the time. Seems to make people laugh. Wonder how long that will last....

Here I am at Nana & Papa's trying to look like one of the presents.

And finally just a cute picture of me. This Christmas thing was pretty cool. I wonder if this happens every year......

Merry Christmas!

This was me doing my best imitation of my bib. Not too shabby, eh?

Honestly, could I be any cuter?

Working nights as a court jester takes a lot out of
me. Mom snapped this pic while I was deep asleep.

I found the book lacking in character development, and the plot was a little thin. However, the book was only four pages long and was about an orange fish. So I'll cut them a little slack. It is puffy though. I like puffy.

Well, I took the leap into "solids". Mom is supposed to give me a little bit of this stuff called prunes each day. At first I didn't care for it, but now, it's not so bad. At least the stuff I can successfully get in my mouth.

It's just mean. Once I figure out how to manipulate my arms and hands all this humiliation will come to an end.

Here I am, minding my own business, when I turn around to find Mom pointing that flashing device at me once again. She scared the crap out of me...literally. 

They still haven't found me.

Happy Halloween! 

Here's looking at you kid.

I love this thing. I also just peed in it. Shhhhhhh. 

Ok - nobody panic, but we appear to be infested by some strange looking insects. I captured one to show Mom and Dad. You aren't getting away from me buddy. You and your purple circle of stinging death. 

Mom tells me this furry thing is partially blind, so I'm going to cut it a little slack. But I clearly do not taste like a cat treat.

They'll never find me.

Hmmm, which part of this thing shall I play with first.......?

Mom took me on my first apple picking trip this weekend. Of course it's hard to pick apples when #1, it's late in the season and there aren't any left on the trees and #2, you are strapped into this contraption that doesn't allow you to move that much. Since I couldn't do much else I at least got a good nap in. Like the hat?

Me and Mom.  

Being Baptized takes a lot out of a kid. I think my shirt here speaks volumes. People kept laughing at it, but really, I thought it was a valid question. 

I was Christened (along with Lila) at Saint Gerards. This was my big-pimpin' outfit, complete with bowtie. I tell ya, fashion and comfort do not play well together. This thing was starched hardcore.
 

I just didn't want to be on the cloud. I don't want to talk about it... 

This was an action-shot taken of me. I was seconds away from escape. Only two things held me back: my inability to crawl or walk and the thing mommy flashes in my face all the time. It blinds me for a split second - enough time for her to scoop me up. Blasted all! 

I think the shirt speaks for itself.