I am on the move, people!

Ok, still no teeth. Gotcha mom! I am, however, currently perfecting the "army crawl" and I can make it across the living room in 10 seconds flat. Things that get me moving... chasing Milo and trying to suck on his tags, anything shiny, toes, and mom's slippers. Yum! Since I have been more active, mom and dad have been frantically running around trying to "baby safe" the house.  I am not sure what that means except my crib is now MUCH lower and I am a bit traumatized. I am also getting over my first cold, which was horrible because Mom and Dad kept coming after me with this white snot sucker torture contraption. After sucking my brains out, mom would then squirt something UP my nose to help me breath better. HELLO, you try doing that to yourself and then you will know why I screamed bloody murder every time! 

On a lighter note, I have started to try and feed myself. Mom is way too slow with the spoon and my hands are lightening quick, as seen in the video.

Thanks for checkin in, peace out peeps.

BFT