My darling boy is 9 months old. He is happy to oblige us with a variety of tasks: clapping hands, saying "dada," shaking his head no when we say "yes," and crawling into/off of various things. But of course, not if there is a camera somewhere in sight.
He is also earning himself the nickname Destructo Boy.
(In other news, Slice has been home from his mission for 3 years. Ha! We weren't even dating 3 years ago and now we have a 9-month-old!)
(I once wrote about the day he came home, but I can't remember when. So, no linky, drat.)