John is huge! He is definitely his father's son. He is long and while he is solid he is not a chub or fat. He cut one tooth last week and another one yesterday. He also sat-up by himself for the first time at the cabin while my parents were watching him. He is also crawling. Yes, he learned to crawl last week. This week his mission is to pull himself up on whatever he can. So far he has used me, Robert, the brick fireplace, the couch, the leather chair, and he tried, but failed, to use the wipes box. He's not supposed to be doing this yet he's barely six months old! He gets mad when we don't let him crawl or pull himself up in not-so-safe places.
Playing with his toys.
My mom (grandma) got him some bath fish. He loves them but has not yet figured out how to get them. He kept turning in a circle chasing the fish.
Trying to grab the fish.
We finally got him a high chair. He loves it.
Our apartment.
Our room in our apartment.
John's room.
The bathroom.
The kitchen.
Our table and entrance.
Graduation. It was freezing and rained all day right up until graduation.
I'm being hooded and Robert is next in line.
Walking after being hooded.
