Love at First Bite?

I got to try something pretty fun this morning...rice cereal! It was even served up in Gorham fine china that Great Grandpa Henry and Great Grandma Bernice gave me. Aren't I fancy!?Mom kept trying to tell me to wait, but in the words of dad (make sure to add his whiney tone), 'I'm so hungry!' I wasn't sure of that first bite, but I decided I liked it!

There was a lot of banging going on in our house last weekend! Dad and Grandpa Van fixed the railing upstairs so I won't fall through. I'm not crawling yet - there's so many great people to carry me where I want to go, so why even try? I do scoot around the floor, like an inchworm according to Dad and Mom. I don't know what that is, but I'm sure if I met one, I'd like to put it in my mouth!