Busy Body

Luke is SO busy these days. His cuddling days are long gone, and he won't even let you hold him facing in (towards you) unless he's trying to take your glasses/earrings/nose off or is looking over your shoulder at something else while he completely ignores you. He wants to see everything that's going on, and he wants to PLAY, PLAY, PLAY. He honestly could care less if anyone plays with him. He'll play by himself forever, occasionally fake-coughing to get your attention or looking up just to make sure someone is still around to feed him when it comes time. He's a really good boy, and unless he's tired, he's always a happy boy. Here are some busy body pictures that pretty much sum him up...

Clearing out the toy basket.


Um, can't you see that I am busy right now?


In a rare moment of stillness, he is contemplating what this noisy white square thing could possibly be.


Figuring it out. That's where you clean my dishes, so I can eat some more!


Speaking of eating...he's loving his blueberries!


This is so Luke.


We tried to use a sippy cup for the first time today...


...and then we gave up...


Watching Phil and me go in and out of the golden corral so much, Luke has figured out that he's the only one who's stuck inside. Now he spends half his time playing and half his time trying to get out.



Stuck in baby jail.


I know something cool is out there.


Why are you taking a picture of me through one of the holes? Don't you have anything better to do, dude?


Love those cheeks.


Like I said, he loves to play. Daddy put him in the basket, and he was happy as a pig in slop.


Wondering if those keys will help him get out of baby jail.