Cruising.... energy supplied by Mommy!















Get outta my way cuz here I come!

















Daddy and his little guy...














Surprise, Surprise…

Fletcher’s crawling and pulling himself up keeps Mommy and Daddy on their toes and nervous responding to the occasional fall or the new discoveries of Fletcher’s true physical ability like climbing stairs unassisted or just how fast he can move. Not only did we learn Fletcher can climb stairs, we learned that he was cutting 4 teeth rather than two. The new buds are getting ready to use on our table food which we are learning he prefers over his baby food. I thought I’d never say this, but Fletcher is definitely becoming selective about his food options. He spits out anything he doesn’t like and then he’ll do a few extra spits to make sure he’s gotten the taste out of his mouth. And, he uses this new “technique” if you approach him with ANYTHING he THINKS he may not like whether it is food or not -- he’s like a venomous snake. I thought the drooling was bad… His not eating everything is definitely frustrating and VERY messy. He seems to like the tastier options better. This little guy is full of surprises…