Grabbing At Straws (and other things...)

I grab at straws
and the remote
and the spoon The Mommy feeds me formula with

and The Daddy's glasses.
I like The Daddy's glasses.
And I like the way he fusses when I grab them.
He says sounds like "Nononono..."
I like the "Nonono" sound.

I grab at hair.
My favorite thing ever.
I like the sound that The Big Brother Rhys makes when I do: "Ahhhhhhh!"
That's a fun sound.
When I pull hair, no matter whose hair I pull that sound comes out.

I grab at Everything now. Fingers. Toes. Noses. Dirty Diapers.

Oooh, I found a new thing to grab...
It's silver, has a square window that shows pictures and has square buttons that The Mommy is pressing right now.

Nice!

I'm tired now.
I think I'll reach for The Mommy's Milk now...
I love The Mommy's Milk.
It's my favorite thing of all.
Really it is...(yawn!)...

6 Months Old, Baby!

Last Friday, I turned 6 months old.  Already.

"Owen's growing up!" says The Parents. 

Okay, but I'm still Mommy's baby. That's not changing!