Seven Months Old

September 12 2004 – October 11 2004

He can walk....run on his own behind this thing

Last bath before he turns 8 Months

Racing down the hallway

Lightly coated in cookie fragments

NEVER lower your eyes to an opponent,

even if his name is Squishy

Graceful dismount.

He developed a respect for gravity.

The filing cabinet is no place for a baby that likes

to eat papers

Hauling ass

All aboard the lame-train

Baby love

Reunion with an old buddy

Mama = Baba

Pilgrims on Plymouth rock

View from the top

Trying to eat some soggy Cheerios

Don’t laugh this might be your computer

A baby gate made of $8000 worth of computers

Hoodlum

Taming a hungry hungry hippo

This is a baby’s futile attempt to break into daddy’s

weather-proof, breakage-proof, and baby-proof

STORM CASE

Tired of waiting to be placed into the jumper

he tries to get in himself

So much baba it knocked him out

Don’t fall asleep on your face or you’ll have hair like this

Up to no good as per usual

Reaching out and racking up our phone bill

Out cruising around the couch

Finally got a hold of that remote

Grass is something that has never been in his mouth

Not feeling well, so time to sleep it off

Georgian College Auto Show, enough said.

Meep Meep....

If Matthew learns to read, his 1^st word will be

Canon, since this is all he sees.

Dawn of achievement. Standing on his own.

Auntie Dale tries to determine if he’s big enough to

go on this ride.

I’m no artist but doesn’t it look like this deer’s

skull has been cracked open and his brains are

showing? That would explain that look in its eyes