Now that you've all been sucked in over the last five months, from this point forward, photos with me will now cost 50 cents each. Don't worry... smiles are still free.
Another big day for me! Today was my first try at eating solid food. The rice cereal was yum, yum, yummy and I ate the whole bit (not counting what ended up under my chin).
Also, to mark the occasion, and ensure that I looked good for pictures, I dined with my hip Keith Haring bib.
(Jan. 30, 2011)
This thing is a called a Bumbo Seat and I think they had me in mind when they invented it. Ever since I was first born I've preferred to sit up and look around. This chair is perfect for doing just that.
I don't like being poked or prodded and I sure don't like having a nasal aspirator up my nose. Thank goodness Mommy doesn't use a rectal thermometer on me. (Jan. 16, 2011)
My immune system was put to the test today. I caught some kind of bug and spent most of the day sniffling and snorting and feeling crummy. This is the first time I've been sick and I don't like it one bit. (Jan. 15, 2011)
Mommy tried to be stealth-like and take a picture of me while I was nodding off to sleep. She worried her flash would wake me but, it turns out, I wasn't asleep. Yet. (Jan. 12, 2011)
This little guy/gal is a Sing-a-ma-jig, and he (or she, I'm not really sure) is hilarious. He/She makes me smile and laugh when he/she tries to sing "Skip to my Lou."
Today was a big day for me. It was my first time at daycare. It's hard spending a whole day not being with Mommy or Daddy, but I think it was tougher on them. Speaking of tough, that's what I'm going to have to be in the coming days. It looks like my front teeth are about to make an appearance. Stay tuned.
Aunt Stacy worked real hard to knit me this smashing Christmas outfit, but unfortunately, I was already headed off to Wyoming to meet her before I got it in the mail. That's a real bummer, because it's hard to argue my adorability while wearing it (especially the hat). In fact, daddy thought I looked so cute, he couldn't decide on which photo to use. Thanks Aunt Stacy!
Mommy has been trying to figure out what fits me and what doesn't. Today's fabulous fashions end up in tomorrow's discard pile because I just keep growing and growing and growing... (Jan. 2, 2011)