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?