Six teeth and a stormy rainbow

Owen is not even 11 months old, yet. He has six teeth, and is standing on his own (as in, no help from objects or people). He's taken a couple of steps without assistance (but only if he thinks we're not watching).













Stinker. He is so quick that he's escaped a few times when I am mid-diaper change.




















Tonight, we are under a severe thunderstorm warning... but, man oh man... look at what GOD gave us to enjoy before the storm. WOW!