Yea, daddy's home! He's so funny! Mom says he's funny looking . . . but since everyone says I look like him and she says that I'm cute . . . . I'm confused!!






I had my six-month checkup and shots today. I am still lean and mean - 89th percentile in height (27.5 inches), but only 9th percentile in weight (15 lbs 3oz). And I've gotten this eating solid foods thing down . . . Carrots are my new favorite food this week!

I'm like my mom - I'm "needle-phobic"! I think that means I don't like shots. If so, I'm that! Woooo - this Tylenol is good stuff!

MERRY CHRISTMAS!

I thought I would hurry and post some pictures from this morning. This "Santa" guy is pretty cool! I must have been a really good boy this year. My family and friends must think I was a good boy too - I got lots of really pretty paper, ribbons, and boxes to play with!! Oh - and some stuff inside too. Never fear, I actually had a Christmas tree this morning too. Thanks to all my family and friends for everything! It was a good morning!





Even though I don't feel good, my bestest present was the red ribbon that I'm still holding three hours later! Have a Merry Christmas everyone - and here's hoping all our diapers stay dry!!!

Happy Friday before Christmas!

I wanted to post a couple of new pictures since I've been up to some new "trouble". The first picture is of daddy helping me with my first science experiment. Uncle Carl and Aunt Francine sent a Christmas present that had dry ice in it, so we got to play with it. Daddy tried to color the dry ice with blue food coloring but it just rolled right off. Very cool stuff! Is it gas or solid? Copper didn't like it very much - I think maybe it smelled and "offended" his nose.

The second picture is of me in my new outfit that my Aunt Ludaun got me for Christmas - it has fuzzy walrus' on every bit of it - my socks, my pants, my shirt, my sweater, and my hat! I like walrus'! Mommy thinks it is fun to get me all dressed up - she better get it all in before I can talk because I'll tell her exactly how I feel about this kind of thing! Oh well, she can have her fun . . . for now!

Look - more snow . . . lots more snow!

Daddy told me not to make my first snowball, but I'm not listening!

Burrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!!!!!!!!

So this is what "cold" means!

I should have listened!

Who knew that they would be right about something!

No more snowballs for me! At least while my parents are watching!

See I told you all that I think my parents have an obsession with my head . . . .

Actually daddy says that they plan on keeping pictures like this for the sole purpose of "blackmail" when I'm a teenager. I don't know what "blackmail" means, but I don't think I like it!

I'm definately teething - what fun that is! Maybe soon I'll have a tooth or two and then my parents will share some of their food with me. I'm very interested in food - this rice cereal and milk diet I'm on isn't very exciting . . . . bring on the steak and potatoes! I'm pretty close to being able to roll over and sit up all on my own. Mommy says I'm growing up too fast! I'm not sure about that . . . .

Apparently my parents have an obsession with my head. . . . mom found this funny hat and they think I look great in it. What am I going to do with them?

Happy Friday! Check out my new hairdo that dad gave me. Mom doesn't like it but dad says it will make me a "Chick Magnet". I don't really know what that means, but I think I like it . . . . .