YAY!

My daddy is a bad daddy; he doesn't update this blog as often as he should. I got on his case this morning, though. Mommy needed some rest so daddy was in charge of feeding me this morning. I refused to take the bottle from him unless he kept moving me so I could see the ceiling fan! The ceiling fan is my friend!

I also have a new game. I sit in my exersaucer (as seen below.) I then take my favorite toy, the truck and throw it on the floor. I cry until daddy or mommy puts it back on the saucer for me.



I keep meeting new friends. I love to go out and be social. On Thursday I met Jake, who is a neat little guy a few months yonger than me. He waved and smiled at me. Daddy says one day I may be able to take him to prom.