seven months is a fun age to be

on saturday, i became seven months old. mommy is sad because i'm growing up, but at the same time she's kind of happy because it means that i can sort of play by myself for awhile now and since i learned to sit up i actually enjoy doing that.

daddy put my new big boy carseat in the truck. i liked it so much i had a poop blowout on it.

so the last month, i learned so many new things. i learned how to sit up without any help. i learned how to pull myself to standing. i learned how to hold my toys in my hands and bang them together. i learned how to blow raspberries all the time. i learned how to splash the water in my bathtub everywhere. i learned how to commando crawl, backwards. i discovered again how to shriek. mommy and daddy didn't like that so much.

i love when mom puts on the kids music channel. or when she lets me watch big comfy couch. she tries not to let me watch too much TV but i like it alot. i go into a trance. [maybe that's why mommy doesn't want me to watch it?]

we're busy right now getting ready for my uncle nathan to come live with us. i'm excited. but i hope he doesn't think i'm going to share my toys.

so here's the picture from last month, my six month picture. remember i said mom had to take it with granana's disposable camera? it's not the best picture, but sometimes you gotta make do!


and here's the one for this month!


i like lights.


mommy and daddy had me model again. i think i'm getting better at it, what do you think?







daddy was throwing my toy balls in the air and catching them so fast that i couldn't even see them. it was amazing. he's really a pretty cool dad, you know.


daddy says it's never too early to prepare me for my life as a baseball star.


a soft pillow to lay on, baby einstein on the tube. it's all a kid needs, really.