10 months old, but smirking like a pro.
I stand a lot, but no walking yet.
Advent wreaths rock!
These new mittens passed my waving test.
Grandma and I practiced opening wide.
I showed Uncle Jim that I have a foot.
Openin' presents with Mommy.
If your feet aren't on a xylophone, you aren't really meditating!
Something was funny! (Nice Bigfoot-grade resolution, Dad....)
I'm sorry, did you want this cup?