In lieu of listing your milestones for this month I will use them in a descriptive sentence:
The sweet, toothless baby army crawled his way across the carpet floor to an army man his big brother left behind, when his mother took it away he whined for something to chew on but was quickly distracted when his older sister walked into the room at which point he said, "da da da da" and clapped his sweet baby hands over and over until his mother said it was time for bed at which point he slept for a short bit then proceeded to wake up several times thereafter.
Ok, so it was a run-on. And I think I made the mother seem a bit mean.
Sweet toothless little Calvin Robert, you make the Rochester greys bright:)