Happy Birthday Daddy!

Poor daddy had to work all day on his birthday (Monday), so mommy and I went in to the hospital to wish him a happy birthday.

Who me, nap?

Brian shows off his naptime dance.

And away!

Look out Sasha; the baby is crawling! Also this morning; though he figured it out a few days ago. This was just the first chance I had to video it.

Up...

He made it up! This is this morning.

Up...

Pulling up to kneeling, trying to stand! This was yesterday.

Cheerios-ohs-ohs-ohs!

Dad: Tell me about these pictures, Brian.
Brian: Well, here I'm showing everyone how well I eat my Cheerios.

Dad: I see you have quite a few in your mouth there. Is that typical, to put so many into your mouth all at once?
Brian: Yes, I eat Cheerios by the fistful so that I maximize the chances of at least one Cheerio getting into my mouth.
Dad: What about using a pincer-type grasp to put one at a time in?
Brian: Pincer grasp? What's that? Dad, did you forget how old I am? Pincer grasp doesn't come until 9 to 12 months!
Dad: Oh, sorry. Well, you take your time, then.
Brian: Dad, I'll be shovelling Cheerios by the fistful even after I've developed my "pincer grasp"
Dad: Sigh.

Dad: What's going on here? I see you have a bit of a boogie in your nose.
Brian: Geez, thanks for letting the WHOLE WORLD know I have boogers in my nose. I was sick this past week, remember?
Dad: Oops, I guess this is the internet. Well, I'm glad you're feeling better.

Bouncing, part deux...

Brian found bouncing to be much more fun when there's room to bounce around - this is at Grandma and Grandpa's house in Delaware - there's at least 3 doorway-widths worth of space to jump around in down here!