Life is good when you're 5 months old.
I went to the doctor's office two weeks ago and found out that I'm:
26" long and 17.4 lbs (with a head that's 17" around).
I like to smile and laugh. I love my big brother and think he's the funniest guy EVER. He sings "Wheels on the Bus" to me when I'm sad in the car seat. My daddy is also great. He and I play all day long. And I love my mommy. She's helping me learn to get around. I'm on a roll! I can roll wherever I want. I'm pretty sure that there's some way to move myself forward, but every time I try, I scoot backwards. It makes no sense. But at least I can roll.
Halloween was fun. Here are some pics.
I was a Sea Beast... I mean Sea Turtle. Eli was a jellyfish. People gave Eli lots of candy. Then they gave me some, too. Mommy couldn't quite get over the fact that they gave me Reeses peanut butter cups and said "Here's something you can eat." I don't know why she was being so weird. So what if I've never eaten anything but milk. I have to start solids someday. Why not start with a peanut butter cup. Gimme. Thank you.
