If you haven't figured this out by now, this blog is pretty much our baby book for Owen; so, forgive me if there's detail that you don't care about (you can understand how as a parent I want to remember as much of his little life as possible), and forgive me if I repeat myself...
Here is what Owen is up to these days:
1) pointing at everything (usually things he wants?), and exploring with his pointer finger (instead of primarily using his mouth)--we appreciate this development (us LOVES touch/feel books and actually seems to know what to look for--he says "dat dat dat" for everything.
2) squealing and kicking wildly (if I'm holding him) when I open the front or back door meaning we're going outside--conversely, he gets very upset when I close the door especially if we just stepped outside to get the mail or something quick. the funny thing about going outside is that for the most part when we get out there he turns into "stoic Owen" as if he's not even enjoying it
3) he's got his 4th tooth (that makes for 3 on the top)--little weirdo!
4) has figured out that standing on tiptoes makes it easier for him to get into things he shouldn't...he's found a couple of drawers in our office and my bedside table that he is particularly fond of.
5) kyle noticed the other night and he's right--Owen pretty much is always making sounds--except when we're outside--it's constant alien gibberish with the occasional ba, ma, da, oh, ah, etc...he "says" things when he points, and it really does feel like he's trying to communicate with us which is so exciting even though it doesn't mean anything yet! He does make a sound like "yeah" a lot so it sounds like he's answering questions, but we've tested it and he's not. :(
6) he's learned to turn light switches on and off (up is harder)...this goes hand in hand w/ his fascination with buttons of all sorts--the computer keyboard (which he can reach on his tip-toes), the TV (on-off-on-off), my phone--if he hasn't accidentally called you yet, just wait your turn...
7) he's sort of "learned" how to cuddle--this is probably my favorite development--before nap times and bedtime he'll actually lay his head down on my shoulder and just hang out with his little arm around my neck. it is soooo sweet I wish I could bottle it up forever.
8) OWEN TOOK HIS FIRST (unassisted) STEPS YESTERDAY--TWO OF THEM! Kyle and I were both there and it was sooooo awesome to see! He's also been standing for longer and longer times--it's absolutely amazing to see how quickly this has started. In a matter of days he went from letting go for 1 second to 8 to 20 and then to a few steps! Truly amazing!
Here we are at Gymboree--which he is LOVING! Being around walkers is such an encouragement. Last week we stayed for 2 hours! Here is he climbing up a ramp after crawling through that tunnel.

I asked Kyle the other day if volunteering at a 5K counted as exercise for me. From a medical perspective, he said, "um, no". Well, fine. Here Owen and I are standing at an intersection near our house directing the runners. I'm pretty sure I had just eaten a doughnut (oops!) but that gave me the much-needed energy to encourage the runners up the big hill in front of us! I actually took this picture because Owen was up to something but I couldn't see him in the backpack...he was eating part of a tree. Don't worry, I took care of it.

Here we are out on a walk. We went up and down our block and he pushed this little toy around--it was such a hoot! He's pretty much turned everything into a push-toy now: silverware basket from the dishwasher, all chairs/stools, toy and laundry baskets, even small stuff that he has to crawl behind to push like my shoe or his tiny piano.

Cuteness. (Look close and you can see his teeth!)
Rock climbing at the park. It's
dirrrrty business but so much fun!

Okay, so you've read that we have the most wonderful neighbors in the world, and this video shows one of the reasons...David (2.5) is almost the only one who can elicit this type of laugh from Owen. Okay, that's not true, but his success-rate is dramatically higher than anyone else's. (He's saying ribbit and jumping like a frog--if it's not obvious.)
Sometimes Owen just stands at the front door (glass) and just waves and waves hoping he'll see his friend David across the street even when they're inside or not home.
Oh, and I forgot to include this after his birthday, but at his 12 month appointment he weight 25 lbs and 10.5 ounces (75-90th percentile--slimming down!) and was 31 inches tall (75-90th as well).
Whew--I'm exhausted. If you made it through the entire post, you deserve a cookie. :)