I'm Pretty Cute

I'm funny, too. I spent most the day yesterday laughing at my mama. She talks funny. And she likes to tickle my tummy. She seems to get a kick out of me laughing, and I get a kick out of seeing her laugh, so we go back and forth. Speaking of kicking, I can get my legs high up in the air, and I'm getting pretty good at lifting my arms with more grace. And, finally, my had doesn't always flop down when I'm propped up, instead they tell me I look like a little bobble-head doll, hmmm I wonder if I'll get one of those dolls to add to my "collection."

And, you won't hear mama whining about sleep anymore. I like my new 8 - 10 hour sleeping schedule. Yes, life is good.