These pictures were taken when I was 8 weeks old... that was 6 weeks ago.. which makes me 14 weeks old. I'm on formula now, because mom has to go back to work in 3 weeks, and I just started on solid food two days ago. I don't like it very much... grandma says it's yummy, I say fine, she can eat it then! Geeze. I sleep through the night now, usually from 10 pm to about 7 am. Mom likes that a lot!! :) My first tooth is thinking about coming in, but it's taking it's own sweet time, so I'm pretty cranky lately. I weigh about 16 lbs. I had a pretty rough week when I was 9 weeks old... mom took me to get my needle (Ouch!) and then we went to the pediatrician... who sent us to another doctor, and I got circumcised.... I was NOT a happy boy!!! I'm all better now though, thank goodness!!!
Well... I'm fifteen months old now, and getting into EVERYTHING!!! I took my first steps at my Auntie Ang's house on Dec 1, 2000, and two weeks later, I was already a going concern! Now, I'm RUNNING everywhere, climbing up and down the stairs, and seeing just how much trouble I can get into. I love to play with the phone, which I can get to by climbing up into the rocking chair. Mom doesn't like it much when I do that though, because if she's out of the room, I like to phone people, and she never knows who I've called. :) I have eight teeth, and have been eating solid food since I was 8 months old. I'll eat just about anything... the only things I don't like are lemons, tuna sandwiches, sweet-and-sour sauce (too much vinegar), coleslaw, and ice cream (got a brain-freeze once, haven't touched the stuff since).
It's been a while since I updated, so I figured I'd better let the world know what I've been up to. I'm 2 1/2 now, and talking a mile a minute. I've recently acquired a new uncle (my mom's cousin's boyfriend, Ashley). How did I do this, you ask? He sent me a balloon after Auntie Lori's birthday last month (Auntie Lori is mom's cousin) and I decided he was my uncle. I let mom know by asking for my "Unca Ashee boon" (Mom's translation-Uncle Ashley balloon" He has a big truck, as I let everyone know as soon as I hear his name "Unca Ashee big truck" :)
I love to go 'wimmin' (swimming) with my Auntie Ang, and driving in Unca or Papa's truck. I recently met Mom's Grandpa, so it's a good thing I call my grandpa 'Papa'... much less confusion that way. I'm well on my way to being potty-trained (or so mom hopes!!!), and life couldn't be better.
