A tooth and Bambi (x2)

Yes, at almost 10 months I finally cut a tooth (or at least that's what mom and dad call it). Mom couldn't get a very good picture because I spend most of the day moving my tongue around trying to figure what the mysterious thing is in my mouth. Mom and dad keep calling this new thing a "tooth", whatever that means!

Mom and dad haven't let me try hamburger yet, but they gave me some venison and it's really good!! I'm still not sure if I believe them when they tell me what venison is, but I don't care because I like it!

Mom and dad left me with grandma and grandpa L for the day and they went to Calumet for a bike race called "The Great Deer Chase". It was mom's first bike race ever, and she must have been going pretty slow--look how clean she looks compared to dad. It looks like they had fun, but I think I had more fun playing with grandma and grandpa L all day.