You can't really see it that well, but Ryker got his first bloody lip the other day. 
He fell down and bit his lip.  Mommy was much more upset about than he was.
After Zsa Zsa (or Ner Ner, as he's been calling her LOL) gave him a cookie, he forgot all about it.

Ryker started getting so fussy, so I put mittens on him for the first time.
Ahh, the power of distraction.

Apparently, mittens are cool.
At least when you are 9 months old.

What a cutie!

He couldn't figure out how to take them off, and he bit a hole in one during the process.
I have a feeling we're going to go through a lot of mittens this year lol.