Houston...we have a walker!

Well, Owen is 10 months old today. I can hardly believe it. In two short months he will be a one year old, I can't stand it. He is so cute, and gets cuter every day, in my humble opinion. :-) I also can't believe that he is walking 85% of the time. He only crawls when he needs to get down low for something, or when he is trying really hard to beat us somewhere. What is really sweet is when I walk into the room and he stands up and walks toward me with his arms up and a big ol smile.

He still loves to play with water bottles and bowls (tupperware type) from the kitchen. He has this one bowl that he has been playing with for a long time now. He will push it along the floor, and then he will pick it up and throw it, pick it up and throw it, pick it up and throw it...repeat cycle. It is pretty funny to watch.

He has also started to blow zerberts. This morning he was nursing, and then started giving me zerberts on my tummy. He thought it was hilarious.

He is eating more on his own. He likes toast, pancakes and of course cheerios and puffs. Any time we have bread of some kind he has to have some, although he is still warming up to tortillas.

He still does not have a single tooth. A toothless walking boy. Hilarious.

Today when Travis got home Owen got really excited and stood up and started walking to Travis. We could tell he was trying to run, he was going as fast as his wobbly legs would carry him and then he would tip over and get right back up and scramble over to Travis. So sweet.

Ok, here are a few pictures.