Sniffle, Sniffle...this is all very depressing. I really feel like an old woman now. I'm OVER a month old now. I'm really no spring chicken. I'm not even the youngest baby around anymore. Oh well, here are some pictures...(as if anyone is interested in seeing pictures of an old broad.)

Does anyone else see these wrinkles?

Well, here is the usurper of my youngest baby title, Matthew and his mom, Danielle. Say, where did he get all that great hair from?

Our mommies are great, but our dads really knock us out!

I also met another friend this week, Nikolas. I had fun at his 1st birthday party (although mommy and daddy wouldn't let me have any cake), and he's pretty cute, but a little too touchy feely for me.

I also (finally) got to meet my cousin, Samantha. She was pretty cool, and I can't wait to hang out with her.

Back at home, mommy and daddy introduced me to a new place, my bouncy seat. OK, I'm ready!

Hey, this is fun, WHEE!

Well, how much fun can one girl really take all at once? It really drains you.

Here's a happy customer, and all I had to say was, "Sure, Grandpa, I'll get you a beer."

Daddy has been doing a lot of complaining about not having any pictures with me, so I'm sure the next page will be chock full of daddy-daughter pictures...hey, I think you can go see them HERE.