He's getting the hang of climbing, although we're really not encouraging it because he's still in his crib and doesn't know that he could climb out.
And he's starting to swing on his own, too. He did fall out when he tried to get off (before we could get to him to help). But the ground here is rubber pieces, so it's really soft. But, as you might expect, he did not understand how he ended up on his back. Too bad I didn't have the camera rolling then. :-)
(GG, this is a movie! (Yes, this is back. She asked for it.))
Aunt Ginger came to visit the end of last month.Somehow this is the only picture we got. I thought there were more. In any case, we all had a good time as shown here by Richie's new smile!
Apparently, hording herds of herbivores and omnivores are genetic!
After Aunt Ginger, Oma-Omee came for a visit!
Someone has morning breath! (Left as an exercise for the reader to decide who needs the toothbrush the most.)
Richie grabbed this shirt out of Oma-Omee's luggage!
Here we are getting ready for the local Independence Day Parade!
Uncle Sam, you cannot have my boy! At least, not yet.
After the parade, Richie got to meet his first ferret! Must have had the stink-gland removed because it did not have the usual ferret smell.
