Six months: She came in through the bathroom window

Weight update: Miles is definitely heavier.  I carried him around Target yesterday on a short shopping trip with our friend Julie and my arms were KILLING ME.  Lucas also reports that Miles is harder to carry back and forth to the art museum, a frequent outing of theirs.  He's also gotten much better at eating.  This week he's had chili, eggs, french toast, broccoli, shrimp, sausage, noodles, oatmeal, and his new favorite - raspberry yogurt.

This weekend we're finishing up some Christmas shopping.  I took our holiday card picture and it is being processed by the holiday picture fairies right now.  Lucas is lucky enough to get to go to the Ravens/Steelers game later today.  He's going to have to borrow my Ravens sweatshirt though, as he owns nothing that is purple.

The family went out to a craft event called the Holiday Heap in our neighborhood with our good friends Anna and Brooks.  Brooks is three months younger and weighs a solid pound more than Miles! The Holiday Heap was a baby party!  Everyone had their babies strapped to their bodies with their ergos and baby bjorns.  It felt kind of nice to be a part of an extensive community of cool, thirty something parents, who wear their babies and attend events that support local artists.

Anyway, MKC, December style:

What did you get in your stocking?

It was cold last weekend when we went out for a walk.

Imprisoned for the bad deeds he's done.

Eating french toast is for babies.

Apparently, putting babies in laundry baskets is a thing in our house.

Helloooo?

Me and the cat want to go out!

Look to the left.

Raise your right arm.

Butt out.

Look back.

And, that's how you do the Miles dance.
Now, rest.

Raspberry Yogurt Face!

And, finally, the video evidence I sent to Lucas about why we needed to get rid of the baby tub.