So, at six months, there was a lot going on.
Starting to play outside more...
...even if it was in the walker.
Getting buried by a pile of old WWF wrestlers...
"Take THAT, Jimmy Superfly Snuka!"
Chillin' with Mommy...
Rolling around the living room...
No, folks, this isn't your local bread aisle. Despite seeing all these rolls, it's really just my kid. Another one of those pictures that is going to have paybacks some day.
This is the first intentionally silly picture of Lucas. He would put things in his mouth, move his hands, and smile at us. We knew we had a showman on our hands.
But all this stuff has a way of wearing a kid out...
...or just make him not want to be cute sometimes. I'm pretty sure that's a "get outta my face" face.
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