Eight@Eight

1.  At night, as he finishes his bottle in the darkened nursery, his hand reaches up to my mouth as I sing to him... I melt every time.

2. He loves to be let go while standing, and swooped up as he starts to topple... it cracks him up!
(and speaking of standing - he's on his own now with his little walker:

3. When the dogs lick his face, he (ew ew ew) opens his mouth and sticks his tongue out.... BLECH

4. He HATES HATES HATES pureed turkey.  Like, despises it with a passion:

5. He's now taken 3 major hits:
Mommy accidentally clawed his face when he was falling over (omg I almost cried...)
Daddy wasn't quick enough and he knocked his noggin on the hardwood floor...
Daddy (again - ha!) accidentally "punched" him in the eye when the doggies were going CRAZY on their leashes...

*ok so here it looks a little worse than it is, due to the just-woke-up thing going on...

 6. I found the cutest old-man hat, and I am such an Attention Whore when we go to the store with it...

7. He's scooting (as of last Wednesday!)... there's nothing cuter than a scooting baby tush...

8. He does this thing with his mouth, kind of like a fishy-mouth thing, and it's REALLY hard to describe, so here: