Mr. Pickle Pants

We have been focused on our kitchen project. In fact, it has been consuming our life. Pictures will come later, after the new countertop is in.

Grant has been busy per usual. He has about a dozen words in his little vocabulary. Sometimes he blurts out words really clear, like this weekend he said "motor" but I am not counting it because I could not get him to say it again.

-dada
-kitty
-dog
-nay nay (bink)
-wow (said in a whisper)
-car
-done (this is VERY useful)
-uh (for uh oh)
-ahhh (like a diet coke commercial)
-woo woo (siren)
-ick
-dat (accompanied by finger pointing)

Oh...it is tight! Below are a couple of Grant's 11 month pics. We got some funny faces this time.

Speaking of tight. These are the size 18 month pjs I bought on sale last winter thinking they would fit around Christmas- so much for that!

Take a gander at those curls!

Like father like son- ignoring the bath safety rules:

1) We don't stand in the tub

2) We don't yank the faucet cover off

Thanks to aunt Monika Grant has discovered pickles and he loves them.

A special hello to Great Uncle Hank and Aunt Charlene. We hear you love to read the blog and we are so glad you are enjoying it. We love you and look forward to our visit in October!