It's hard to believe that he is 9 months today. It seems as if just yesterday he was born and we were trying to figure out how to be a family of 3. Now we are settled into our roles as Mother, Father, and Son and it's wonderful.

In the past few weeks Squeaker has managed to learn to sit up unassisted, crawl and to pull himself up on things. Nana fears walking is not far from happening. His parents of course are fearful that that may be true.

He's truly a joy and rarely a pill... he looks at us with those gorgeous blue eyes and just smiles so frequently.