I’m clean!
The changing table is just another part of my horizontal life.
My Grandma and Grandpa visited again!
I’m 8 weeks old! And I found my tongue!
White bears fly in circles over my bed. It’s nuts.
While mom washes dishes, I must entertain myself…
This is what I look like when I wake up from my nap.
I’m seven weeks old!
Behind the scenes: