Wesley - one week later

So it's been a week since Wesley's turned one and GUESS WHAT, GUYS? He's already becoming a menace. I left him for a few seconds to go in the office and came back to this:

"What? I got bored. Besides, I'm a little bitter about my hair. I mean, LOOK IT THIS BOWL. and what is with this pink bib? Huh?!"

He also has this FABULOUS new habit of banging his fists on the table if I don't shovel his food in his hole fast enough. He even has the nerve to throw the spoon back at me when I hand it to him. I scolded him a little and he gave me the puppy dog look and tears started to well in his eyes. I'm so mean but he looks so cute when he does that. Heh.

In other more pleasing news, Wesley has started to take a few steps. Here he is being coaxed to walk over the remote control. Again, he's wearing the pink bib with his banded fat boy sweats. Niiiiiiice.