Rolling

Wonder why I'm over here?

It's not where mom left me...

...but now that I have skills...

...I can finally get to the fun toys.  Like the underside of my jumperoo.

Of course, sometimes my rolling skills don't work out as I would like them to, no matter how hard I try to roll. 

I'm pretty great at getting onto my belly from a sitting position.  But don't ask, me to sit back up again.  I have no idea how to do that.



Oh and this isn't really about my rolling skills, it's about my hugging skills.  This is me trying to give Sister Lab a hug.  When I give Big Hank a hug each morning he does not walk away.  Hmph.

Monster

I'm a happy little monster.

Especially when dad says nap time is over fifteen minutes after it starts.
(That's why he's my favorite.)
(Except when I'm thirsty.  Then I like mom the best.)

I Spy

Mom keeps telling me that I'm practically all grown up.  I guess she's right.  I mean, I'm rolling now and I can feed myself puffs. 

All this talk of being grown up had me feeling nostalgic so I was looking back at some old pictures of me from when I was a baby.  This one is from one year ago.  I was pretty small then.

Can you spot me?

Puffs

Do you know what puffs are?

They are a poor excuse for baby food.  I haven't had a chance to read the ingredients but I'm pretty sure they're made from dissolving cardboard.  Mom and dad give me all these delicious foods like squash and mango and blueberries and then they think I'll be excited about puffs.  Ha.

I was trying to tell mom that they weren't very delicious but she thought it was because I couldn't get them into my mouth by myself.  Actually I can.  I can attack the puff.  I can growl at it and destroy it.

It still takes like cardboard. 

So puffs, beware.  I can totally eat you, if I want to.  Or, I can pretend to eat you and then spit you back out when mom isn't looking because you taste so disgusting.

Bear Suit

My grandpa went to California and all I got was this bear suit.

It's pretty toasty cozy and it's fuzzy like Sister Lab.

Baby bears like binks, you know.

My bear paw is pretty neat.



I like my bear suit but it does nothing for my figure.

Ornaments

Sister Lab and I were mega helpful decorating the Christmas tree.

We're pretty much the best ornament tasters ever.

Expert

Well, it seems the pictures weren't enough.

Some people still doubt my skills.  So here's the live-action proof. 

I'm a binky expert.