Things I know now that I am five months old

Daddy sometimes puts my clothes on backwards so Mommy has to fix it, and then she laughs at him.

I would have rolled over a lot sooner if people didn't hold me so much...but I'm not telling them that.

Mommy gets grumpy when I want to get up at 4am.

If I can reach it, it's going in my mouth.

I need my mom to hold me while I sleep; this includes all night long and for every nap. It's even better when she lets me nurse-sleep, my absolute favorite activity.

Those loud buzzers at the volleyball games? Not a fan.

If you stand up and bounce me, I'm putty in your hands.

I'm a drooler. I drool on everything and it doesn't bother me at all.

That baby in the mirror is really fun to talk to (and she's pretty darn cute).

I do NOT enjoy that car seat. In fact, since my screaming doesn't stop you from putting me in that torture chair, I'm going to have to come up with a new strategy, and it won't be pretty.

I like to lick the cold, wet outside of Mommy's ice water glass. I like to lick her face. I like to lick.

I really love my family. I live for the tickles, giggles, kisses, snuggles, hugs, and baby talk.

Life is good.