Teeth!

Or rather tooth! I'm getting my first tooth, on the bottom right. It's hard to see, so Mom can't really take a picture of it (plus I like to stick my tongue out when my mouth is open). I like to feel it with my tongue. And I don't like to sit still, now that I can crawl wherever I like.

My baby jail is complete! Mom and Dad put up the other gate yesterday.

The cats are now protected from me coming after them (awww). There is still fun stuff for me to go after in my playroom. Like lights that are plugged in! Since Mom and Dad prevent me from doing that, I just get things out of my toy box.

On Friday Mom got off work early and took me to her work pool party. I loved to swim around! I wore myself out big time. There was a little girl there a month older than me, so I had someone to talk to. And share noodle toys with. I impressed everyone with the great job I did kicking and swimming. And everyone thought I looked just like Daddy! I was a really good boy, and even wore my swim hat for most of the time. Wouldn't want to ruin my beautiful hair and skin!