My favorite place - Mommy and Daddy's bed. I'm still trying to figure out why they only let me lie there when I'm awake. So far my plan to get into their bed at night has been less than successful, but maybe if I wake up
six times every night they'll get the message.
Mom thinks I'm smiling because she's smiling, but she's about to learn an important lesson about baby clothes. This white outfit has "rookie" written all over it.
Meeting Aunt Laura. It was way past my bedtime and I was totally freaked out.
Swinging away in my hemorrhoid bear sleeper (Daddy makes fun of the bear for having to sit on a pillow)
I think we can be friends
Lookin' cool in my big-boy high chair
There are
ears on this jacket. I hope we don't run into anyone we know.
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