Little Athlete

Now that I'm 5 months old, I can do a lot of big kid things. I'm no baby anymore. I heard the Olympics are starting soon. I wonder if there is still time to enter the infant competition. I have a gold medal-worthy roll I'd like to show off to the world.

And if that's not good enough, I can also exhibit my flexibility skills.

If you are impressed by my athleticism, call my agents (aka Mom or Dad) for more information. They'd be happy to pass along my resume.

Happy Birthday!

Someone very special to me is celebrating their birthday today. This person makes me laugh when I am sad, sings me songs, changes my diapers (even when I have a major poop explosion), hugs and kisses me every day, and, most of all, loves me like crazy. Can you guess who this special person is?!!

If you guessed my Dad you are correct! Happy Birthday, Dad! I love you more than all the milk in the world!