So David loves to pull himself up on anything that will support his weight. He likes the garbage can a lot though that cannot support his weight most of the time. So we keep that in the laundry room now. He really likes being in the fridge. As the picture shows he likes chewing on the bottles he can reach. We have had about 3 sweat shirt days in the last week. Something about David in a sweat shirt is so cute to me. David can stand/support his own weight for a little bit. He can let go of whatever he used to pull himself up and leg go and stand. It's so exciting.
Friday, September 16, 2011
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