Roll-over Revelation

I spent the whole day last Sunday in New Jersey practicing my roll over techniques with my Zara. And I tell you what, whatever we did, it worked because I have totally mastered the roll-over and I love it! I use it to turn the world upside down, and turn it back right side up too. I sometimes combine 2 or 3 roll overs to get me to the other side of my mat to visit one of my friends, and sometimes I do it just for fun.

I have changed my mind. The roll-over (now that I can do it) is FUN! Thanks Zara!

Facing fears

Mommy and I went back to visit Dr. Johnson, the first person I ever saw in this world. At first I was not very happy to see him (zoom in and note the tears), after all he did take my away from everything I knew to be safe and comfortable, but after I realized he wasn't planning on uprooting me again, I decided to let him hold me...as long as he promised to give me back to my momma.

Every kid needs a jumperoo!?

Well, momma had some stuff she needed to return to Babies r' Us and it was enough credit to buy me somethin' nice! Even though clothes might have been a more responsible choice...I chose this fantastic new toy!

It is so great- I can stand and jump and watch the puppies and just be up and involved in everything that is going on around me!

I think it goes without saying that I very much love my new toy and I think every baby should have one!

I went to NYC and all I got was this T-shirt ;-)

Not a picture- not one- do you believe it? Not one of me at Ground Zero, not one of me in China Town, not one of me where we ate lunch in Little Italy, not one of me on 5th Avenue, not in Central Park, not on the steps of St. Patrick's Cathedral, not at Rockefeller Center, NOT A ONE! And we did all those things and more!

I did get a great T-shirt out of the deal but I had to explode out of my diaper all over my clothes (and some of Aunt Katherine's- who was such a great sport) to convince everyone I needed some kind of relic to prove I was there! Luckily Aunt Katherine wasn't too put off by my behavior and bought me this beautiful T-shirt to remind me of her and our trip to NYC...and so that I would smell better.

Punch Drunk

What happens when a 4 month old decides she needs 10oz of milk at breakfast? You find her passed out shortly after- right in the middle of playing with the monkey and the caterpillar.

Not to harp on the subject, but take note of the color of my outfits the last three days...I think the color bias might be getting worse; we may really have a problem. I'll keep you posted...

The Tongue: A clever tool

Laugh if you must...some call me Mulligan, some call me Michael (Jordan that is), but sticking my tongue out has finally come in handy.

I caught a stinky cough earlier this week and my daddy came home with the best medicine ever invented! You know those Listerine tabs you just stick in your mouth and they dissolve on your tongue? Well, who knew, but the make those for babies just smaller and with medicine on 'em!

Daddy says it is kinda like givin' peanut butter to the puppies, whatever that means...

Color Bias

So, I think my mom might have a problem...if you really take notice and look around- everything is orange. The house is orange, most of my clothes are orange, my jammies are orange and now the only food she'll feed me is ORANGE!

Between carrots, sweet potatoes and now butternut squash, I have -to this day- only ingested milk and orange mush. I think she is secretly trying to turn me orange...of course, with the food, the plan is almost complete.