My Razor-Sharp Fangs Of Terror, And Other Developmental Milestones

Said fangs:

Said terror:

"Muahaha."

Today I was standing in my crib when mom came to get me. Before I was scary I was confused and sleepy.......but I got over it.

Funniest. Video. Ever., Part Deux

This one time I took a bath:


And Grandpa Robinson came to Tempe when I was there. Yay!

At the park:

Funniest. Video. Ever.

Well, here we are again, folks. I'm seven months old now, and I've learned to do a few cool things since my last post, such as:
-Bite people
-Pull myself up to standing
-crawl properly
-roll over both ways
-sit up on my own from any position
and the greatest of all-- showing displeasure when I don't like my food.

My mom painstakingly pureed some nectarines like a month ago for me, and froze the puree. I've only been eating vegetables so far, when it comes to actual food, and this was to be my first experience with fruit. Unfortunately, nectarines are not in season in February, and these were a liiiiitle bit tart and underripe for my palate. Lauren and Declan were in town and saw this embarrasing scene:


But, you know, it's funny, and I'm a good sport, so why not share a moment like that?
I do like my carrots though:



No post would be complete without a few of me just showing off my cuteness, something which has been made even easier since my mom got a new camera:

It's clear from that one that I definitely have my mom's chin.




The nice weather has already prompted several fun outings to our local park and to Tempe town lake. I definitely got some attention from the (infant) ladies at both places. It was awesome.

"Hey baby. Lookin' good. Wanna hop in the stroller and take a ride with me down to Rally's?"


"What are you going to do at the lake today, Rigby?" "Whatever I feel like doing, GOSH!"

One of the outings was so exhausting that I was totally passed out by the time I got back home: