Dad
Kento seemed to have been saying Dadda months back, but it soon stopped in favour of Mamma, which could mean anything; of late, chiefly food. However, this has changed. Whilst upstairs yesterday I heard a little voice down below, behind the stair-guard calling Dad over and over again. Here are some photos from last month.
Playing Peekaboo.
Ready to brave the cold.
Aside from running around everywhere, he’s in the habit of climbing onto anything he can.
Haha, I hope your archiving this blog for future years. Ya know, for when he brings round his first girlfriend, you can spring these photos on him. Or was it only my dad that did that?
Comment by Michaels — November 30, 2007 @ 9:51 pm
Great photo of the happy boy!
Comment by Meg Wolff — December 8, 2007 @ 7:47 am
Very nice photos, he is so adorable.
Comment by Tyra in Vaxholm Sweden — December 9, 2007 @ 8:05 pm