Getting into everything

A glimmer of intelligence?

Today, Mommy got Henry ready for a supermarket trip by putting his pants on (Henry always goes pants-less because of his propensity to poop frequently, necessitating frequent diaper changes). Henry must have known what was coming, because while Mommy was looking for a jacket, Henry had already started fishing his boots out of the shoe bin and handing them to her. Maybe he's not as dumb as he looks....

Fashion week

Although I won't be traipsing down the runways in NYC this year (something about child labor laws), I put on a little show for Mommy featuring my favorite new sweater.

Self-grooming

Even though Henry doesn't have a lot of hair, he still wants to make sure the hair he has left looks good.

Uh oh...

Henry has officially started walking! Just a step or two yesterday, but today up to six! I think he'll be running around by his first birthday...

Diaper devil

Hangin' with Henry

Maybe it's Maybelline, Part II

Apparently, Henry has inherited Daddy's luscious lashes instead of Mommy's paltry ones. Just like me!

Say what?

Great-Aunt Betsy got me a great book for Christmas called "Animals Should Definitely Not Wear Clothing." (In case you couldn't tell by the title, the consequences are disastrous for the hapless creatures and their unsuitable attire.)

But today I had an idea, which I shared with Mommy: "Maybe the animals could wear clothing if they had a bidet at their mommy's house!"

Mommy has no idea what I'm talking about, as usual...

Hair today, gone tomorrow!

Mommy and I went to Costco, and when we returned, we found poor Henry had been shorn! Now we all have matching haircuts again...

Hat's off...

Best friends?

Xylophone antics

Leaning tower of Pudget