Beautiful July 1st Day

I think that the weather today was perfect for my fair and supple skintone. I went to my second birthday party ever - for Ann, she was turning 1 years old (now, THAT is old) in the Upper East Side. It was a beautiful day, about 70 degrees and sunny. There were girls sunbathing in the park and I was like, hey, look, more boobies. That was cool.

I have really been getting into reaching for things a lot and making a cute face when I do it. I kind of lower my top lip and extend my lips like a snapping turtle. So, my parents decided that I should diversify my palate, extending from my usual and only taste I know, breast milk. Here I am trying desperately to get my dad's beer and my mom's iced coffee. Life is so hard when you are so little. Look at my struggles and travails:

From 17-19 Weeks

From 17-19 Weeks

Oh, yeah, this was also the first week that my dad took me out of my car seat and put me in... the Stroller. I think I like it. You can, like, chill and lay back. Plus my ride looks a lot sweeter now.



All in all, things are going pretty well. Dad and I are hanging out a lot. He gives me long baths and sings to me. I like that. We take lots of walks and, well, Dad sings to me a lot. Plus he lifts me up like an airplane, if I knew what an airplane actually was. Wait, was that the thing I was on a couple of times? I don't know. No object permanence, no worries. Its like Bob Marley parenting skills.


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17-19 Weeks