The Great Eight

Finnegan turned eight months old this week. Gone are the days of napping at restaurants and staring at ceiling fans. This little eight month old is ACTIVE! He finds Clark hilarious. Anything he can get in his hands is fair game for a snack. He voices his opinion- both approvals and disapprovals.  And he is as quick to smile as he is to swipe things off the table. We love him!

short getaway

We made a quick trip to Cincinnati to have dinner with my granddad. This is Finn's second trip to Ohio, and both times he's been in the best spirits.

the simple pleasures

I'd say one of the most overwhelming parts of pregnancy was visiting certain big box baby supply stores (I won't mention names, but you know what I'm talking about). Clark and I didn't know what half the things in the store were, and the things we did know about (pacifiers, for example) offered 30 different kinds for 6 different age groups. We're more educated now, but if only I had known at the time that a big brown box is enough for hours of baby entertainment...

Day one of box play

Day two. The novelty has not worn off.

Seven!

A little late in posting this, but at seven (and a half) months, this little guy is keeping us busy!