CREEPY CRAWLER

So here's what I look like when I'm crawling:


...and here's what my mom looks like when I'm crawling:



Here are a few of my more impressive locomotive moves:








and here's a close-up on my buns of steel:

Kinda makes your mouth water, don't it.
Canned ham, anyone?

Today I had my first taste of pureed bananas. Mmmmm....

CRYSTAL COVE

So last week I got to spend a few days in an old-ee time-e beach cottage in Newport Beach.

Here's me on the beach, strapped to my mother.


Here's me sunbathing (i.e. slathered in sunscreen, fully dressed, lying in a tent with a blanket over it).


Now THAT'S livin'.



My b.f.f. Jaffe came to visit for a day.
We had a great time... until she tried to move in on my grandma.


Just wait, Jaffe. Next time your gran is in town... well let's just say I'll be bringing out the big guns.

Me + Solid Food = Jackson Pollock's undiscovered works