3/4 of a year

I went to visit Dr. Pfau this week.

My ears are all healed up and I'm healthy as a horse.

All 24 lbs 9 ounces of me.

9 months and 29 inches tall.

We might be calling Dr. Spirtos' office soon and find out if maybe things got mixed up in the fertility process.

I can't possibly be my parents' child.

But I look just like 'em, that's the only thing.

I also got my hepatitis shot and they poked my foot to check my IRON.

I was NOT expecting that.
It doesn't help either that I am scared of other people now who are not my parents or Maureen.

(a little stranger anxiety? yes.)

Needless to say, I was not a happy camper at the doctor. :)

I'm really into making snorting noises with my nose.

Also high on my list, head butting and rubbing faces.

I'm really a rough little guy.

Pulling cat tails is fun too.

Luckily, one of my three cats likes me.

Last night I said mama.

Mommy thinks I said it to her.

Really, my mouth just accidently formed the word.

But we will just let her think that.

I had some hamburger and some cheese the other day.

A cheeseburger just like Mommy and Daddy.

It was good.

I'm getting so old so fast.

Another random fact,

I now have 3 bathing suits for the beach!

Can we say EXCITED!?

That still probably isn't enough though.
I haven't had much experience with these little swimmers,
but something tells me I will be dirtying some trunks.  :)