I am 8 months old today! Can you believe how time flies? To think I was once little and quiet (relatively) HA HA, that will never happen again. I love to scream. I squeal with delight... and when I'm angry. I yell so loud, that mom thinks Hillary and Spencer in the basement can hear me.
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| "I'll do what I want, hmmf" |
Today for my birthday mom let me eat mango's. I loved them and when mom tried to stop feeding me...well you guessed it, I yelled until she gave me more. I open up my mouth quite nicely when I like something and I have lock jaw when I hate something...like green beans.
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| "N.O." |
We went out to lunch at a cafe called Black Sheep. I was hoping that there would be a "Baa, baa, black sheep" like the song says but alas. It was boring, mom ate and talked and laughed BUT she didn't give me any of her food AND they didn't have any spoons for me to throw. Mom told me I might poke out my eye with the fork or knife.
Mom took me shopping at target and made me try on clothes. I like shopping more than daddy does, and mom even let me get the yogurt drops that I had a death grip on.
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| "I look pretty good in mom's hat" |
All in all, being 8 months old is pretty good. I have 2 bottom teeff and I sleep through the night, so what more could mom ask for.?.
