Every Little Thing

My cousin Bailey and I got to hang out with Oma and Winston yesterday. Oma has many cool toys at her house, and a walker in which my feet now touch the floor. She also likes to blow razzberries on my neck. I am a big fan of Oma.

I'm also a big fan of Bailey. We love to play WWF together. Whenever I see Bailey, I yell and flap my arms. She is seven weeks older than me, but I am bigger than her now. I get to play with her at least one day every week at Grandma T's; I will miss her while we're on our west coast trip.

Word to my Uncle

Today I want to send a
shout-out to my Uncle Jon, who appears headless behind me in this picture taken a couple of weeks ago. Uncle left yesterday for Europe, and I won't get to hang out and watch basketball with him at his apartment again for another six weeks, which makes me sad. Uncle, I hope you have a great time, but when you get back, I want to watch the Cavs in the playoffs with you and drool on your living room floor.

I like to eat

When I was younger, I made faces and threw my cookie to the floor, but I didn't know that I was throwing away something so good. Sunday afternoon I managed to consume most of the part of the cookie that I did not smear on my person. I love cookies so much. When I am old enough to marry, I could see myself marrying a cookie.











I would like to share other pictures with you, such as the pictures of me eating my first apple tonight (hey - I'm not strictly a junk food guy!), but I am confounded by the goofiness of Blogger importing my pictures of portrait orientation into landscape orientation - despite those pictures being perfectly upright in Mommy's iPhoto. If I could read, I could probably check the manual and fix it myself, but since I won't be able to do that for at least four or five more years, if any of you more technically-proficient babies (or parents) know how to correct this problem, I will favor you with many more fabulous photos of moi.

My Prague Movie

Earlier this month I went to Prague with my Grandpa and my parents. We also stopped in Paris, Amsterdam, Cesky Krumlov and a little town in Poland but I can't remember the name. Here's the movie of my trip:

Hi, it's me

My name is Milo, and I will be eight months old in one week. I'm getting ready to go on a tour of the west coast of the US with my mommy and daddy, and I'll be posting from the road.

For today, here I am being distracted by the webcam so Mommy can cut my overgrown toenails: