i'd like to be known as madame houdini. my arms and feet can escape from any swaddle, no matter how tight the blanket. can't wait to try getting out of alcatraz next!
Thursday
day 71
Sunday
day 67
i'm able to control my arms enough that i can play with toys. the world is getting so much more fun!
Saturday
day 66
i wore a mini captain marvel costume, and i met a rocketman at the republic pictures 75th anniversary celebration.
Friday
day 64
it was 65 degrees out, so why did my folks dress me like an eskimo? californian parents are weak skinned.
day 62
it was my two month birthday, so why wouldn't they give me one sip of their champagne
Sunday
day 61
i was furious that i was forced to wear these dang mittens, but then i
realized the camera was focused on me so i started cooing and smiling.
realized the camera was focused on me so i started cooing and smiling.
Friday
day 60
it was red. i saw it. i wanted it. i reached for it. mum put it in my
hand. and i held it all by myself!
Thursday
Monday
Sunday
day 56
Saturday
day 55
we bought an orange tree in honor of my birth. to celebrate, mom dressed me like the blooming tree. i may weigh less than 10 pounds, but i already know my mom is a sap.
Thursday
day 54
i sleep like a zombie - or half a zombie with one arm sticking straight in the air.
(click on picture to watch video)
(click on picture to watch video)
Wednesday
Sunday
Saturday
Thursday
day 42
after the bath mom dressed me like a bunny. i wonder if she'll put carrot juice in my bottle.
(click image to watch video of mum dressing me)
(click image to watch video of mum dressing me)
Wednesday
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