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Who are you callin’ a dip? As a reprieve from the heat, Finn and I take a swim in the (not so clear) Clearlake. Here we are practicing walking on water.
I can stand and look to go higher. I can crawl speedy-quick. I swing with the best of them. Solid (puree) foods, no problem. Mama’s milk, still my fave. I make plenty of sounds…da-da, ma-ma, a screech here or a yell there. I laugh and somtimes cry. My red ball has my attention more than the other toys. It fits perfectly into my hand. I recently found my tongue. I am Finn and today I am nine months old.
