Tuesday, October 7, 2008

9 months old (almost)

I crawled into the dishwasher the other night it looked like mom needed help. Mostly I just wanted to tear everything apart!
I found dad's case of beer...it was alot of fun to play with.
Mom got me a fuzzy new hat for the winter.
It even has puppy dog ears.
Wrestling with dad is one of my favorite things to do. Sometimes he has the advantage because he lifts me up so I can't head lock him anymore.
We took a trip out to the apple orchard which was mostly fun for mom because she loaded up on sweets that day.