I'm not sure how I feel about this Christmas tradition. I was able to hold it together for the five seconds that mommy thrust me into this strange man's arms. All I know is that mommy and daddy weren't very far away and I was glad that I didn't have to stay here for long. All I have to say is No No No... I mean Ho Ho Ho!
Now that I have two teeth, daddy has introduced me to my toothbrush. I am learning to brush my teeth twice a day. Once after breakfast and once after dinner. I like the way the bristles feel on my gums. I enjoy this just as much as I like eating and that is A LOT.
Every day I am getting bigger. Every day I am getting stronger. Every day I learn to do something new. I have been on the verge of crawling for a few days now. I get up on my hands and knees (sometimes hands and feet) and rock back and forth. I can move slightly forward by hopping like a frog, but when I try to pick my hands up I tumble face forward to the floor. My hands don't seem to want to move. Since I can't move at crawling-speed yet, yesterday I decided to try something new and found that I don't have to stay horizontal all the time. I learned that I can push myself up to sitting all on my own. Unfortunately this means that mommy and daddy aren't as quick to come help me sit up now so I get quite frustrated. But, I have a weapon... I have found my whiney voice and this seems to get their attention pretty well. Be sure to take the new poll and vote whether you think I will be crawling before the new year or not.
