Can you believe that I am 7 months old? Here I am in my new car seat- we love the cow print.
Dad says I am advanced, so he is teaching me to use his Blackberry. It's pretty awesome, it tastes the same as the yummy TV remote. These are my new favorite toys now.
My personality is really shining through lately. We went to a play date this week and Mom was cracking up at how bold I was compared to the other girls my age. First of all, I was huge next to the dainty, delicate baby girls that we met (Mom said not to worry, she loves the fact that I am 75
th percentile- it means that I am strong and healthy).
The other girls were quiet and shy, staring at me in paralyzed fear while I was squealing and laughing and grabbing all of their toys. They weren't as fun as my friends at school, Charlie and Reid. Maybe I've been hanging out with the boys too much... I'm still in touch with my girlie side, because I was mesmerized by this pretty vanity set in the store.
Can you believe that I am 7 months old? Here I am in my new car seat- we love the cow print. 
Dad says I am advanced, so he is teaching me to use his Blackberry. It's pretty awesome, it tastes the same as the yummy TV remote. These are my new favorite toys now. 
My personality is really shining through lately. We went to a play date this week and Mom was cracking up at how bold I was compared to the other girls my age. First of all, I was huge next to the dainty, delicate baby girls that we met (Mom said not to worry, she loves the fact that I am 75th percentile- it means that I am strong and healthy). 
The other girls were quiet and shy, staring at me in paralyzed fear while I was squealing and laughing and grabbing all of their toys. They weren't as fun as my friends at school, Charlie and Reid. Maybe I've been hanging out with the boys too much... I'm still in touch with my girlie side, because I was mesmerized by this pretty vanity set in the store. 
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