Feeding Time!

I love to eat. Sometimes I eat so much I get sick later so mommy and daddy are having to pace my intake. But food makes me strong -- I was well past my birth weight after a week and must be closing in one nine pounds now.

Fussy Baby

Most of the time, I am well-behaved baby. Occasionally, I get just a little bit fussy. It's just so hard to explain to mommy and daddy when I'm hungry or tired or gassy or have a dirty diaper. but they deal with me reasonably well.

Oma

My daddy's mommy is in town to help take care of me. We get along very well and it's given mommy a chance to sleep.

The Future

Daddy says I am going somewhere *very* expensive for college.

Pretty Baby

All dressed up and no place to go.

Presents

One of the cool things about being a baby is that people you haven't even met give you nice things. My new home is filled with bottles and clothes and blankies. And before I had even opened my eyes, this present arrived from Don and Michele. Flowers are pretty. When I get older, I'll help mommie plant a lot of them in the backyard.

Learning to Feed

Mommy and I are figuring this thing out. It was so much easier when the food went straight into my belly. Speaking of bellies, does anyone know why daddy occasionally stands over the crib and tells me to "get in mah belly"?