Malcolm is 7 months old today, hurray! He's really grown the last little while; he doesn't even sleep swaddled up anymore. He sleeps on his side, his back, even his stomach. That's very funny to Roger and Tracey because he hates tummy time so much.
I'm fine too. Now that we're getting more good weather I've been treated to more walks than usual. We've even gone to the beach and the ballpark and it's only the first week of June. Paws crossed that it's going to be a good summer. I've heard rumours that I might even be going for my first professional haircut soon. Do you think I need it?
Here are some more pictures of Malcolm that you might like: