I think I have it pretty good...I've learned that if I cry hard and long enough in the middle of the night one of my parental units will bring me a big bottle of the yummy stuff. I'm still experimenting with this, but lately I do it 2, sometimes 3, times a night.
I went to see the plastic surgeon today about my nose, my hemangioma is still growing and I am scheduled for another surgery on February 4. I am still not comfortable with the people in the white coats. They scare me. But mom is there to make me feel better.
So this thing that all big people do, what's it called??? oh yeah, WALKING! Yep, I can do it too! Just a few steps at a time, but I am getting really good at it. Pretty soon I will be able to catch Maiden when she runs away from me. Maybe if I stop pulling her tail, she'll let me give her hugs.
I love to give hugs, anybody can have one if they ask. My fuzzy bunny gets them all the time, I still can't live without her, she is always with me.
My Grama Jan leaves tomorrow to go to Alabama to visit my Uncle Ryan, Uncle Andy and Uncle Josh. I am sure she will show them all the pictures of me that she likes to take. CHEESE! I wish they would come visit soon so they can play with me. I will have to send them an invitation to my 1st birthday party.
I still only have just the two teeth that I've had for a few months. I wish I had more, the food mommy and daddy eat looks much more interesting than the mushy stuff I get.
Well, I think that sums up my life this week....talk to you soon...