It doesn’t matter if I’m sitting, squatting, or lying down, it is hard for me to poop. I have to push and grunt. My face turns red as it gets all scrunched up. Sometimes it is so hard to poop that I’m brought to tears and cry out in pain. It passes, but I wish […]
My nails grow really fast so Mommy and Daddy have to cut them almost every week. They don’t want me to scratch myself or others. Sometimes I won’t stay still, but I was a good boy today. I let Daddy cut my nails while I played with his eyeglasses case with one hand.
I found the shelf where Mommy and Daddy keep my dishes and utensils. I thought I hit the jackpot! Then I realized that dishes don’t have food in them unless someone puts food in them. Well, at least I can pretend to eat.
Out of the blue, Daddy decided to make a paper helicopter. He had a hunch that I might enjoy it. Boy, was he right! I was thrilled by watching the paper helicopter twirl around and float to the floor. It was so exciting for me to see for the first time! Daddy made this one
Daddy likes to carry me and play with me in thrilling ways! He makes it feel like I’m at an amusement park riding all kinds of different rides. But it must be physically hard on him to lift this 10kg baby. So he needs some time to recover in between “rides”. Today I noticed that
Since I always look so interested in Daddy’s computer chair, Daddy let me sit there for a bit. I liked it a lot! But once Daddy ask me to try do some work I found other things to do. Just because I’m interested in Daddy’s work it doesn’t mean I want to do it.
Caught in the act! Wait, I’m not doing anything wrong. Why do I look so guilty? Maybe because I was thinking about doing something bad. So maybe not “caught in the act”, but more like “caught in the thought”.
While exploring, I found a secret cabinet. It was tucked behind some things, but I could just reach it. I could open it a bit, but the things in front of it were blocking so I couldn’t see what was in it. It must be something good! I’ve got to think of a way to
I found some newspaper laying around and after I got the go ahead from Mommy, I started to rip it apart! Yeah! This is fun!
Daddy was playing with me and found my tickle spot on my belly. I started nibbling at it and…well, see for yourself.
Oh no. Mommy and Daddy are in trouble now. I figured out how to open cabinet doors. Now nothing will be safe from my curious hands.
Man, this thing is a lot harder than it looks. Daddy makes it looks so easy. He’s trying to teach me who to figure it out, but I think it will take a little longer than a couple of minutes of tutoring.
You wouldn’t believe what happened. I was just playing and minding my own business, when this blanket thing oozed up to me and tried to eat me. Actually, it almost swallowed me, but I managed to get away. Whew! That was a close one.
So Mommy left the living room and I went in search for her. But there are so many things to see so I kind of got distracted. Oh well, she’ll be back. For now I must explore.
I explore everything by putting it in my mouth to see how it tastes. Mommy’s chin, tastes pretty good. I think I’ll try to kiss/bite it more often.
I like to play by myself, but I love to play with Daddy! He makes it feel like I’m at a theme park riding a roller coaster or something. It is so much fun!
I never understood how they get people into this flat rectangle thing. How do they fit in there? How do they change places so quickly? So many questions about this thing called “TV”.