A pig in a pot.

Murph took his first step on Easter, and has been getting more confident every day since then. He's now is officially a walker. If he's crawling it's only because he is too far from something to pull himself into a standing position.

He also has a new thing where if you find him doing something he isn't supposed to do, he will yell at you before you get the chance to yell at him. He raises his little fist and does his best to shake it at you, as if to say, "How DARE you catch me doing this!"

He's very adverturous. You can't turn your back for more than a minute or he is long gone. Usually to torment the wonderpup, but sadly that isn't all he's been doing.

I was certainly hoping that it would take a little longer than this, but Murph has discovered the toilet.

Oh how I wish he was potty training himself, but it seems that is still a ways off.

He's potty training his toys instead.

Should I be alarmed that Murph's little shirt and hand was wet when I discovered this?