Philip turned 7-months old two weeks ago, but I haven't taken any decent photos until today. I think the teeth that he's getting are making him more sleepy than usual, so he's a little tired in this pics, but still a cutie.
"Hey there, what's up?"
"Mom fed me spaghetti for dinner (for the first time), so I'm a happy camper. It was tasty!"
"Don't underestimate me! I'm not sweet and cuddly all the time! Roar!"
This last photo makes me smile because the only sound that he makes that isn't babbling is a "growl" sound that we make when playing with one of his stuffed bears. Whenever he sees the bear he snarls. :)