It's hard to believe Thomas is already so old! Here he is at 5 months:



And, a video of him in the exersaucer, squealing and shrieking (his two favorite noises to make). I love it when he wrinkles up his nose as he grins.




Friday night pizza with our neighbors, Rikki and Barry. Since we wouldn't give Thomas any pizza, he decided to chew on the box!
We smoked A LOT of meat on Saturday (ribs, pork butt, chicken, chicken legs, and salmon). We felt bad for Thomas since all he got was pureed green beans and rice cereal, so we threw him a bone (literally).
Tucker used a dish cloth for a bib while he ate ribs. I'm not sure what was so funny here...but later on, he and Dustin finished half a pan of brownies, which the rest of us did NOT find funny. Because, really, after you eat ribs, pulled pork, chicken, salmon, macaroni and cheese and corn on the cob, you NEED a brownie.
Thomas is getting closer to sitting up. In fact, if he falls forward, he can actually push himself back up. If he falls backward, he's stuck. And he loves his new blocks!
We need to get some more prunes. This is what happens when you're 5 months old and you're plugged up for 2 days. When you unplug, it's big. He let this one fly during dinner. Fortunately, we didn't notice until afterwards. As you can see, Dustin was shocked that something so little could create something so big!
Watching TV with Aunt Jenn.
Posing with the bride and groom. We had a great time at Bobby and Kerry's wedding and met Bobby's high school friends, who were a lot of fun. We were the only NU people there, though that didn't stop Ed from asking people, "don't I know you?" After two "no's," he stopped asking. Bobby, who mostly goes by "Robert" now, hasn't changed--he still roasts a pig every year. Sadly, his MIT class ring has replaced his NU ring. Boo!
Post dunk.
Chilling with dad in the pool.
Grandpa and Thomas. He's got Grandpa's (and my) blue eyes.
In addition to the spoon, Thomas also thinks it's great to hold the bowl. 
He's now gobbled up carrots and peas. Next up...probably plums. Not to embarrass the little guy, but the veggies have left him a bit plugged up (2.5 days between poops, anyone?). I've read that fruits that start with "P" help to loosen things up a bit. Prunes would be the obvious choice, but that seems so cruel. No one likes prunes...
Di and Matt got Thomas this little whale sweatsuit when he was born. He's now grown into it, and we love the whale on the butt! So cute, and blue is defnitely his color...goes with those big eyes.
Thomas' new thing is eyeing up people's drinks...either cups or bottles. While he was hanging with Aunt Alli, he couldn't take his eyes off her Woodchuck. Being a good aunt, she didn't let him do anything more than suck the bottle.
When Thomas met Bella back in May, he wasn't real interested. Now, 6 weeks later, Bella makes him giggle. She sat fairly patiently while he petted her.
This is what happens when we leave Thomas sitting up by himself on the futon. Not a skill he's mastered quite yet!
Uncle Mark's stash of fireworks
Mom found a ground display firework that looked like a beer mug. She bought it, and Niki and Corey built a "beer man" to hold it while it went off. Notice the volleyball head.
The guys decided it would be more fun if the beer man burned and ignited the firework. Corey offered up the easy way to get the wooden man to start flaming.
Corey and Patrick show their approval while Ed continues to squirt lighter fluid as the man burns. Yes, the firework is duct taped to the man's arm, and yes, they're all standing too close to something that's about to explode!
When the fire reaches beer man's volleyball head, it ignites the ball, which promptly falls off, rolls into the lake, and starts to float away. The firework did go off and spout some lovely fountains of fire, but as you can tell from the pictures, that was secondary to the fun of burning a wooden man with a volleyball head!
The seven of us.
Watching the action on the lake. Look at that big boy standing up!