Seven Months of Summer

Maybe I have two teeth hiding behind my pacifier.....
Maybe so, but I'm hiding them...
Yep, not a chance you can see my teeth...

Oh, almost caught them, but hiding behind the pacifier again!

Yeah, yeah, read me a book!

I'll just sit here and smack it!

Loves licking the washcloth.

Or just plain eating it.

Yum!

Baby, if you're happy leaning back in your carseat, it's fine with me.

Return of the flower headband. (Strangers have been asking about my little boy again, so I have to overpink everything.)

Not sure about this headband.

Oh, maybe it's okay.

Concentrating very hard.

Getting bored of that.

Where'd it go?

Say, I can eat this thing!

Life is good again.

Penelope has been spending some time outside lately (her choice). It's weird to see her out the window. Then eventually there's a meow at the door, and we let her back in. Summer is beginning to get excited when she sees her. Surprisingly, Penelope allows her to pet her (grab handfuls of her fur).

Hard at work.

Still having some sad days because her second tooth is coming in.

But she is happy to bite anyone who will put their finger in her mouth.

Sigh...

Practicing some new expressions. This one's a sad one.

Surprised!

Will someone please get me out of here?

Never mind, I just found a polar bear to eat.

Last Saturday we went to San Antonio to a parade of homes to get some ideas.

Maybe.....a little out of our league.

Scott (the cabinet snob) closely scrutinized the kitchens.

He even fixed a drawer in one of them.

I got a little distracted by the pools.

They were pretty nice.

Tuckered out after all those pools, I mean, houses.