




Stay tuned. . . soon we'll post party pictures.

POPSICLES!!
Then the medicine kicked in and he started sleeping again. In mom's bed, but at least he was sleeping better. Soon he was feeling better and getting into trouble again.

Here is part of the bathroom of our new apartment. Mostly I just like the picture.
Hooch likes to stand against whatever will hold his weight. He is getting good at walking along furniture and walls. Here he is looking at his reflection in Grandma's curio cabinet. He is trying to figure out how to get in there and play with those "toys".
Because Hooch liked to climb the stairs we had to constantly block access to said stairs. Usually chairs did the trick, but it took a lot of effort to bring the chairs in from the kitchen, so Hooch's dad thought the empty moving boxes would work. They did not. Hooch learned how to crawl on top of and over the boxes. Here he is starting his climb.
Here he is playing with one of the boxes and one of Sadie's toys. He liked her toys more than his own.
Hooch also likes to play catch. He sits and throws the ball to whoever is sitting across from him. He is getting pretty good too, although he is right-handed.
Hooch's mom was getting tired of carrying him around, so they rented a hippo (hip, hip hop, hip hop anonymous...).
Hooch wondering when the fireworks are going to start.
Hooch and his grandma waiting for the fireworks. This time Hooch was able to stay awake until the end.
Hooch and his dad. Hooch is into pointing, I guess we haven't taught him that it is not polite to point. He points at everyone and everything.