Monday, June 15, 2009

Fisher gets around...

Enjoying the grass.
So he can easily chill with his tummy off the ground, but he only army crawls. I guess he's just so dang good at it that he doesn't bother crawling any other way.

One of Derek's co-workers gave us this little house for Fisher to crawl through and practice pulling himself up. Here he's going through the door...

Then he looks back to show off the leaf he picked up, which he'll stuff into his mouth (where everything goes of late).

And he made it!

Now that he's crawling, he's always going after Neko's food and water dish. I let him have it this time thinking he'd get it out of his system. Didn't work!

Snuggle time.

Grandma and Grandpa Conklin came up for a visit two weeks ago!

Grammy Brenda can't resist those cheeks.

Grandpa Greg with Fisher and Derek. (Notice Fisher's wave).

He's getting really slick with finger foods now.

He loves playing the djembe drum.

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