We went to visit Grandma and Grandpa on the farm this weekend. I was in for a big surprise when Momma took me out to the car without buckling me in my infant carrier first like she always does. Now she has a big fancy seat for me to sit in that stays in the car. It's pretty cool. Momma looked sad though. She says I'm growing up too fast.
We stopped by to visit Momma's friend Peggy and her baby James on our way to the farm. James was born 12 hours before I was. He's pretty cool. A little touchy-feely though. Momma thinks we'll get along just fine in a few months.
Peggy was also babysitting her friend Angela's baby, Brody, that day. He was born about a week after James and me. Momma is thankful she doesn't have triplet 6-month-olds right now. And none of us can even move yet!!
Momma's still trying to force that mushy stuff on a spoon down my throat and I'm still fighting back. I don't know why she won't just let me eat that delicious white stuff that comes out of a bottle. She even tries to trick me by using her fingers or a meshy plastic thing to try to get food in my mouth. I'm not buying it.
Usually I just grab the food off the spoon and rub it all over my face. That way Momma is happy because my bowl of food is empty and I am happy because I didn't have to eat any of it.
