Not me, I'm not teething!!!

So we got everything moved. It was quite the week of moving everything. We were all so tired by the time that evening came, but it has all worked out. A big thanks to our friend Garrin for coming over and helping us move the furniture. We're still in the unpacking stage of things, but almost done with that. We'll put up pictures of the house when we've got it to a respectable condition, which should be soon.

It has been a bit of an adjustment having stairs, but all in all, it has been really nice to be in a house instead of an apartment. It's a lot quieter, and the neighborhood is nice. The house is a lot nicer than our apartment ever could have been. It's still weird to think that we're paying less each month in rent than we were for our apartment.


Ezra has adjusted pretty well. He likes having all the extra room to play in. He's been chewing on everything recently. See!


He's been pulling himself up onto everything, and has figured out how to get down without just flinging himself off of whatever he is holding on to or just letting go. He should probably start walking soon. Every now and then when he is holding on to you, you'll notice that he isn't using you to hold any weight at all, and is in fact standing by himself, but just doesn't realize it.


He has learned how to wave his hand at people; sometimes to say hi, sometimes to tell you that he wants something. He's been growling a lot too. Its really cute.

He's our good little eater. He eats anything you put in front of him. He always has to eat when he sees us eating.


He's figured out how to play peek-a-boo with a blanket, and seems to like to cover himself up and then pull the blanket away and laugh.

We've noticed that whenever it gets really quiet, you start to worry. (you can normally hear Ezra banging around on the tile floor) Today, Susan went after him when it got quiet, and this is what she found: