HOT! HOT!

hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! Yea, that's my first word. hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot! hot!

DATE: February 25th

WHERE: Le High Chair

WHY: Mommy over nuked my pureed winter squash and told me that it was HOT!

Don't laugh at me, I'm stuck!

I can scoot backward and crawl forward but I cannot scoot forward nor crawl backward. The difference?? Well, when I crawl forward, I need to lift myself up on all fours. I cannot lift up under the sofa. Stop laughing and get that camera out of my face. This is embarrassing.

Got Teeth?

Check out my little two chompers. Mom calls them my little ginsu knives. I tried them out on Mommy a few times but I decided that wasn't wise since she said I couldn't have any more milk if I kept doing it.