Lager And Lime: The Month of Laughs

Guess who is 7 months old today?

Yep, it's our old pal Spencer.

I think I'm going to fondly look back on this month as our month of laughs. I can't ever remember laughing as much as I've laughed this month. When I laugh, he laughs. I love to make him laugh, so I laugh a lot. He loves to make me laugh, so it all works out nicely. We're one BIG reciprocal laugh! (Except of course when it's time to go to bed then, we're one big ear piercing scream-o-rama.)

For example:

He's a good sport and lets me dress him up so I can have a laugh:

Other times, he just knows what to do without my help*:

And sometimes we're just goofy together like when we discover we dressed alike and have similar bellies**:

So, all in all, I can't find much to complain about this month. It would be great if the teeth finally came in and the poop finally came out, but who cares when you're laughing so hard?

* Daddy has (rightfully so) dubbed this his Playgirl centerfold pose.

** I can't believe I posted my belly blubber for the world to see. Obviously all the laughing has dislodged some brain matter.