This morning, I woke my Mommy up with my little bird singing voice. Sometimes I get bored, so I just start "ahhhhaaa....ahhhaaahhaaa" up and down "aaaaahhhhhaaaahh." I guess I like to sing so much because Mommy used to sing all the time when she was pregnant with me. Plus- she still sings to me a lot. Mommy said she wishes she could capture my little voice in a bottle and wear it around her neck- then, when she misses me (or when I get bigger) she could open up the jar and listen to my little voice, just singing out. You know- kinda like what Ursula did with Ariel's voice in the Little Mermaid.
Today, after my morning song, I got ready for church. Mom and Dad said I looked like a little man- so Mommy took some pictures to add to the blog. I'm seven and a half months old. Crazy how time flies!
I'm not a "crawler" just yet... more of a "scootcher backwards."
"First, he stalks his prey"
"Then he inspects his prey"
"Finally he consumes his prey."
4 comments:
What is it about remote controls? Cassidy loves ours too. They must be tastier than us parents know.
I know what you mean about their voices...I melt every time I hear my sweet baby's, even when she's saying to us, "don't do that, dude!"...
Someone from the Midwest told me the other day that she even has an accent already, and she's just shy of 2!
What a handsome little man! A man----with his remote controls!
Thatch, tell these ladies that remotes are simply "a man's thing" that they'll never understand!
Hey, I'm glad your mom didn't post any pictures of you wearing that grimmy, nasty Sooner's shirt! Can't wait to see you!
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