Mr. Gus: The Ninth Month

I haven't posted any pictures of this little critter lately. We can't really call him Mr. Slobber anymore because he has a single tiny tooth and he has effectively quit slobbering. I'm so thankful for dry kisses. His personality is growing every day, and we've taken to calling him Gus. Gus seems to epitomize his outlook on life: generally happy-go-lucky unless you cross him the wrong way and then you really hear about it. Even though he can't pronounce English words, he can really scold.

He loves electrical cords. He loves paper. He loves fruit, his bath and things that crinkle. He motors about on all fours like a small puppy with his tongue hanging out as he concentrates. In fact, while we were visiting a friend last Sunday, he managed to pop three pieces of dog food right into his adorable little mouth. And he liked them. Best of all, this little guy gives great snuggles. His favorite game to play is "Give Mama Loves." It's my favorite too.