Oops. My Bad.

I ate too much again last night. It ended up coming out in a fountain-like way again. Dad had to change his shirt and Mom had to change me out of my onesie and into a sleeper. This was right after my bath too. I'm never overeating again. Ever.

I forgot to say thanks!

Fuzzy Face and Pretty Lady have a lot of friends who have sent a lot of gifts for me. And they are trying to thank everyone properly. I don't have any crayons yet. So I couldn't write a thank you note. I'm typing one instead. Thank you everyone for all the awesome onesies, loud and blinkie toys, and stuff that makes my parents life easier. I get bored a lot, and it helps. When I get bored, I try to sing. Loud. Sometimes I yell. Sometimes I just let it all hang out. But Mom and Dad like it when I smile. I do that a lot too.

Mom seemed really happy this morning...

She was dancing all around, and looked all perky and stuff. I looked at her wondering what was up. She leaned down and said, "I fit in my old jeans!"

I don't know why this was such a big deal. She's pretty whatever size she is... Dad thinks she's pretty cute. But for some reason... she was really, really happy about that old pair of jeans. I don't have a pair of jeans. I have a lot of onesies. They're comfy... especially when it's hot.

This is NOT my best picture...

But it was the first time I had really looked at a camera. And I was trying to look into the little lense thingie, and Pretty Lady took the picture. Now she jokes that it's my ET picture. I don't know who ET is, but Mom said I'll probably have cravings for Reese's Pieces.