“Freshly harvested tomatoes! I can hardly contain my excitement!”
“I hope this is better than that mushy baby food they always feed me.”
“I’m a fan of tomatoes!”
Showing her third bottom tooth. We love her snaggle-toothed goofy grin she gives us now.
And I have fun getting myself into a tight spot.
It’s a lot of fun until I fall off that little ledge and hit my forehead on the hard floor.
And I’ve discovered something beyond crawling. I get up on my knees, bounce around a little bit, and yell. Once I get there, I’m not quite sure what I should do next, but I’m sure I’ll figure it out soon enough.
Anyway, it’s really fun. I highly recommend it to all babies.
I’m a mover and a shaker. My Mom has no idea how I got here. I like to keep her on her toes. In fact, I think it’s pretty funny.
I love her pose here. She is constantly flexing her legs and holding her feet off the floor. If she weren’t a baby, she’d probably have abs of steel.
And I have four teeth. There are two more top teeth trying to make their way through my gums. I have to say, it’s not the best feeling and it makes me drool. I think teeth are overrated, especially when I don’t even have to chew my food at this point. But my Mommy sure does love my teethy smile. She tells me that all the time.
I also enjoy spending most of my floor time holding my legs up and spreading my toes out wide like this. I find that it really works my core.
I’m all about the teeth and the abs these days.
And I eat solid food.
This was before I ate my first bowl of rice cereal (when I was still clean).
I want to hold the spoon all by myself.
Sometimes I get what I want.
But I’m not quite sure about that taste.
Seriously not sure about it.
I thought I’d put the bib in my mouth…
…or the bumbo, just so that they stop trying to feed me that bland cereal.
After a little while, I become a little interested in this food.
Okay, okay. Maybe it’s not so bad after all.
