Finally! I have a happy boy!

My little boy is now 7 1/2 months old and I keep wondering where the time has gone. In addition to the 2 teeth that popped up before he turned 7 months, it seems that overnight he has gone from a fussy, 'wanna-be-in-my-momma's-arms-all-the-time' baby to a happy, smiley, independent boy who sits up by himself and plays on his own. He has grown into a baby that suddenly smiles at everyone and laughs at anything & everything. And such a funny laugh it is! Ed thinks it's the kind of laugh that only a boy can have...you know, a sort of hearty 'guffaw'.

Here's some pictures (some serious and some not-so-serious shots) that I took of my growing boy about a week ago. He was born on September 2nd, so I try to get in a once monthly mini-photo-shoot of him on the 2nd of each month to document his growth in this first year. However, it usually ends up being a week or two late. Isn't that always the case with the second child?

"Look everyone!! I have two teef!"