Luke is 10 months old!

Friday, I turned 10 months old, and I could barely sit still long enough to let my mom take any pictures.  First of all, you must notice the awesome cowlick that makes the hair on the back of my head stand straight up.  Mom might need to start using a little product in my hair.  I am crawling everywhere but not yet interested in walking.  I am also not interested in holding my own bottle or using a sippie cup.  I really like for everyone to dote on me, to be honest.  I now have six whole teeth and that means I am eating everything I can get my hands on.  Including dog food.  And dirt.  I love to dig in all of the pot plants around the house and when someone tells me no, I just laugh and shove the dirt in my mouth.  But I am not all trouble.  I also happen to be very sweet.  I will kiss my dogs any chance I get, even the little bronze wiener dog statue by the front door.  I love to crawl over and give him big open mouth kisses.  I love to chase my sister around the house and she loves to entertain me in a language that only the two of us understand.  If I could get her to hold still long enough, I would give her one of those big ole kisses too!