My first week at home
Who are these people? What are they doing to me?
My second week at home
Aahh... This is the life. Poop, pee, eat, sleep, cry, and stare at the world.
Does it get any better then this??
Week 3.
I've got them in my power now!
I guess I'll take a nap..
Week 4.
Well, I've been home a month now. My grandpa got a little older a couple of days ago. He didn't seem very happy so I sat in his lap to cheer him up. It worked. He's easy to make happy. I got to stay in my own room for a little while. Grandpa made sure that there weren't any monsters under my crib. I think I'll make that his job from now on. He's good at it. I still like sleeping in grandmas' lap though. She looks like me, plus, she'll do just about anything I want her to do.
A month and a half
I'm starting to get the hang of this now. If I cry, they pick me up. I can keep my mom up all night if I want to. Boy, is that fun.
This chair is starting to get a little small too. Don't these people realize that my baby things are shrinking? What's going on here?