Six Months

Well, I hit the milestone. I turned 6 months April 18. My official stats. per my doctor’s visit put me at 50% percentile for everything: length, weight and head circumference. Mom still says I’m way above average cuteness, but I guess she has to say that.

I am able to sit up without help, as you can see from some of the photos. I am also able to stand if I have something to hold on to.

This post has what I humbly believe are some great photos. It may be the cutest to date. It is the drooliest to date. I am starting to teeth. I have cut two front bottom teeth, and the two uppers are on the way. I'm am chewing on everything to get a little relief!

I am enjoying playing with puzzles.

Sometimes Scout helps me.

"Ms. Robinson, you're trying to ..."

I also like my blocks.

Well, primarily, I like for Mom and Dad to make stacks for me to knock over.

Take care everybody. Oma is here, and we're already taking photos for the next post.

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Back Home

Well, it couldn't last forever. Mom actually missed Dad a little bit, so we had to go back home.

Here I am in the kitchen enjoying my saucer.

Well, this is pretty good, but something is not quite right.

Hmmm......

I know......

Hey, Dad, turn on the lights!

That's much better.


Well, that's it for now. I am turning six months next week. Oma is flying up to help me celebrate. Maybe Dad and I can cook up a little retrospective for my next post.

I hope to see everybody again soon.

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Vini Vidi Vici . . . Florida - Part I

First, I have to apologize on behalf of Dad who has been having computer schwabs and took forever to download my photos so I could put up some new posts. I hope they were worth the wait.

Without further ado . . .

Mom and I made it down to Florida to see Oma, Opa, and Mikey.

Here I am chilling on the back deck with Opa.

Somebody must have told Oma how much I love cars! Thanks to Aunt Rita, too, for hooking me up. Eat your heart out, Xhibit. No need for you.

Mikey tried to convert me to a bike rider, but I'm not quite there yet.

Here I am enjoying a pensive moment with a frog from Costa Rica. (Thanks Aunt Sarah and Uncle Rhett.)

I can't remember why I have the little towel on my head in these photos. I must have just gotten a bath.

I look like I'm about to give someone a piece of my mind in these two.

Now, that's better.

I'm not sure what Oma was doing to me here.

Mom took me to story time at the local library. It was disappointing. (Mom had a naughtier word for it.)

Come, on, guys. I can do this at home.

How about something I can't do at home in February?

Ok, we're getting warmer.

How about letting me in the water, guys?

Yeah!

Man, that was exhausting.

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