I'm changing so much that it's hard for you to keep up...I know. I've already lost my hair and grown it back (somewhat). I'm able to roll from my tummy onto my back. It makes me yak, but I keep doing it. I won't stop talking either. Frustrating thing that my parents don't speak my language. I also love sleep. Nothing better than snuggling up in my crib for a snooze. Life is good...Cheers,
Mars
P.S. Pardon the snout pic. My mom loves to zoom in close and make me look all distorted.
(Here I am with my doppleganger daddy.)
(My t-shirt says, "I'm new to earth." I certainly look it in this photo. I, of course, appreciate the martian humor.)
(I'm such a poser.)
(This is my buddy, Cruz. He is three and a half months old to my five and is as big as me. It goes without saying that he is going to kick my bo-bo when we get older.)
(Last pic...I'm in the ZONE.)
