You may notice there's a theme to this post. It was totally not intentional, but when I uploaded the photos to the computer, I had to laugh, since almost all the pictures of Finnian are of him in his highchair. Just by looking at this post, a person could assume he spends most of his life eating, but this is not the case. Lucky for me, the majority of his time is still spent sleeping, which makes him a happy baby during the time he spends awake (and in his highchair!)
Yay for his new skill - and yes, I am being sarcastic. Finnian is a monkey just like his older brothers were at a year of age, and anything less than a five-point harness is easily escapable. Shopping cart seatbelts seem the easiest to escape for him, which is embarassing for me since strangers lecture me on the importance of buckling him into a cart. I kindly point out that he was buckled in, but can wiggle free from the device in the time it takes me to pick out a head of broccoli. 
His favorite foods these days is anything he can pick up by himself.
He loves his bottles!
I had to include this picture for my dad and sister, Delta - looks like he's inherited the Holte pinky finger gesture!
Quartered grapes were discovered last night and thoroughly enjoyed. In fact, the Ritz cracker that he had been eating before I put the grapes on his tray was enthusiastically chucked over the side when he saw the grapes.
