He likes to grip the rail on his crib and get some air time. But yesterday, he was jumping on SK's bed and actually jumped without holding onto anything. As in, both feet simultaneously left the mattress and landed solidly. Glee! We went to our neighbor's birthday party this evening; she turned 10. They have a pool, in which the boys wore themselves out. Thanks to the practice he received from swimming at my Great-Aunt's house in Dallas, he was single-minded about jumping in. He now has no fear about walking to the edge and plunging in. Quite the opposite: he is crazy about it!
He's serious about that Lovey and his Mama upon waking from a nap.
Curiosity! In abundance!
Show us your muscles! Bad guys, beware.
SK keeps us in stitches. He likes to think he can tell knock-knock jokes. They're nonsensical, but we laugh anyway. Now, WB parrots him and says, "Ock, Ock, " and then starts laughing. 
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Great pictures! Remind me next time we talk to ask you about your camera.
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