3 Months old. That's right, 3 months old. Watch out...15 1/2 more years, and I'll have my driving learner's permit. I think I'm growing that fast too. After getting back from my cruise, we had a very busy week, with daddy doing a lot of traveling, and me getting back into my routine. I have a pretty consistent schedule now, where I get up in the morning for a little breakfast, and then I'm off for a morning nap (all that waking up, takes its toll.) Then around 10-11 o'clock, I'm ready to take on the world. Mommy and I usually have something to do, or maybe we just hang out for a while. Usually after my afternoon bottle (4-5 o'clock), I'm ready for another nap, but that doesn't last too long, so I'm ready to play when daddy get's home from work. Finally, we usually do some playing in the evening, or take a relaxing bath, and by 9 o'clock, I'm ready for my bedtime bottle. I still don't like going down at night, but mommy and daddy are insistent, so eventually I give in.

Mommy and daddy are still really amazed at how much I'm growing. We've gotten rid of most of my head pillows and we've had to re-adjust buckles in my car seat and feeding seat. I'm also working on my vocabulary. I make loud piercing squeaks when I'm really happy, and a usually have a long filibuster when I'm not being sufficiently entertained. Also, I'm starting to get the hang of using my hands (I think), I'm starting to really bat things, although I guess its not too smart when I push my bottle away from my mouth. Finally, I've decided to hit the gym (kind of). I've been doing about 50-100 sit ups a day. Usually when I'm partially elevated or just want a better view of my surroundings.

I'm easy to entertain. It really cracks me up when mommy takes me for a horsey-ride on her knees. I like it so much that mommy gets to hear my new laugh.

On the flip side, I don't really like to wait for my bottle. The wierd thing is, when I show mommy and daddy my lower lip, they just laugh at me. How Mean!

Now, tell me, WHO gets to hold the remote?

Maybe if I hang out on the sofa by myself, I can watch what I want.

Ugh! Looks like they're playing repeats on TV again. I guess I'll just crash for a few minutes.

Hey mommy! Remember when I could barely hold my head up while sitting in this seat? Now, mommy and daddy have to make sure to have me strapped in well now, since I like working on my abs by doing lots of sit-ups.

When all is said and done though, nothing beats a little quality time with my left thumb.