Cereal, take two:
He's all about the cereal, happy to open his mouth and lick the spoon. He just doesn't really know how to swallow it.
Because of this, most of it ends up on his bib.
Noah says "yum!"
In other news, we decided Noah is old enough for the doorway bouncer, so we went to get one today. He seemed to love it, happily buzzing his lips and turning around in circles.
He stopped for a brief conversation with Max, who didn't seem to know what to make of the baby hanging from the molding.
Un-photographed: gardening with the baby strapped to my back, tummy time with bee toy, reading books, napping in bed with mommy and daddy, running on the Wissahickon trail. Sundays are great! And long, when you get up at 5:30am.