Food for thought

I'm not really sure about this semi solid food stuff. I don't mind it being on me but it just don't taste like warm milk. I wonder if I just pretend to eat and spit it all out if anyone will notice? It's such an ordeal.

Happy to climb

I've finally gotten myself out of the fetal position. I'm finally able to move like the wind. Mama and Papa have a very hard time keeping up with me...I'm so fast! I'm now able to cling on and stand next to any piece of furnature. I'm not saying I don't take a tumble now and again but I'm very close to busting this whole walking thing wide open! What will my parents do then? Muaaahaaahaaa!