Trouble with a capital T

These days I am into everything. My new nickname is Trouble with a capital "T". My current favorite task is taking things off of shelves. I am much like my father in that I like to take things out or off, but have trouble putting things back in their proper place. In the next picture I took my books off the shelf and trapped my right foot (at least I LOVE my books).

This was how I found Boyd when I went in to cover him up with his blanket. Yes, he sleeps in a pack and play (it's better than our bed for now-next step CRIB)

Drawer number one emptied, on to drawer number 2.

Hehe, hiding my teeth.

Hey there Tiger baby!

Since I wiggle more than any other baby in the world during diapering, I thought I could just clear this shelf of the product. They make excellent ice skates.

Beginning of November

Crawling everywhere.

This looks like a Waukesha West Cross Country sweat, but it has a football helmet on the top.
A new trick (opening drawers). Hmm, what's in here?

Busted.

I love crackers.

Great Grandma Burla and me.

Grandma Burla and me. I like this bracelet- chewy.

Enjoying the great outdoors.

Oh no, picking up on mom's eating habits. He loved taking the Halloween candy out of the bowl, taking a "bite", dropping it into his lap: then repeat.

Walking in the yard= tough work.

Moose pj's.

Shaking the bubbles.

Waving at the cars.

Fun in the sun and 70 degree November weather.

Kissing that handsome baby. (Aunt Emily is the only other person he kisses).


Ha ha this is my playing bed.

Cruising!