Standing tall, sort of.

O'mi has learned he can roll over and pull himself up in his play-pen/bed. This is not good. If he doesn't want to go to sleep he appears like this when we open the door:



making quite a racket.


Eating has become an adventure. O'mi needs to learn how to take smaller bites instead of wolfing things down like Rocky does.

zombie noises

Now that O'mi is eleven months old, he has learned to mimic a few things.

For some reason he likes to growl like a zombie:


He also mimics our coughs, sometimes:

slow

It's been rainy most of the week so there hasn't been much to do. O'mi crawls a little faster, but still doesn't corner very well. His will to power is getting stronger every day. So, a few old pictures (1 week old or so), and a new video of O'mi with Rocky.

The cheery cherry blossoms were falling:



Which means new leaves:



On this walk I noticed on the neighborhood bulletin board some graffiti. In translation, it reads "Topple North Korea":




And the moving picture:

chopsticks

Sometimes chopsticks are needed to jumpstart O'mi's meals.


O'mi dances, sort of.


O'mi also has his own way of grabbing a bottle.