My first post
Well, Mama and Dada think I'm sleeping right now, but I'm really just plotting new ways to keep them on their toes. I just wish my dang nose would quit running! I've been cruising around the furniture like crazy, but I'm not quite ready to take any steps on my own yet. It's much more fun to make an adult pick me up and carry me around. Of course, Mama foiled all my grand stair-climbing ideas. She put up a gate the other day. I haven't figured out how to climb over it yet, but give me time.
Dada has promised me a chocolate cake for my birthday while we're back in Portland. Ooh, I can't wait to squish it between my fingers and in my hair!
Dada has promised me a chocolate cake for my birthday while we're back in Portland. Ooh, I can't wait to squish it between my fingers and in my hair!