Still rockin' the Bumbo

Remember when I could barely hold my head upright in the Bumbo, and Mama had to keep pushing me back up because I tilted sideways? Well, now I own it. I sit up just fine and I can get myself out of it when Mama doesn't have me trapped in with the tray. It looks a lot smaller in the second picture, doesn't it? But my smile hasn't changed that much -- I've just added two teeth to make it even more impressive. And now that I'm such a big guy, I no longer need my whole entourage of toys to back me up. All I need is Sophie and I'm good to go.