Nine Months!

That's right, I'm nine months old, everybody. No biggie.

I've just been pulling myself up on tables . . .

Taking it easy . . .

I got my first pair of sneakers because Grandma T was tired of me pulling off my socks.

So I just try to eat my shoes intead.

This is what happens when the Walshes babysit me!

I've been spending lots of time with my girlfriend Josie.

She had her first birthday party! I can't wait to have mine.

I had a good time for St. Patty's Day. No green beer for me, though.



Mommy took me Easter bonnet shopping!

And my Grandma McCarthy came to see me. We went to the zoo!

Now for the talent portion, I'd like to demonstrate my language comprehension . . .

My ever-expanding vocabulary . . .

And my agility!

I'll probably be walking for real pretty soon! See you then.