My big bro is always ready to sing to me, feed me, hold me, pet me. Although I think he thought I would come out of Mommy ready to play Legos with him. A couple of times during his prayers, I heard him ask Heavenly Father to help me learn to walk and talk soon.
I love to cuddle, and Daddy loves that.
So does Mommy. Good thing too, because I love to be held...all the time.
Here's Mommy trying to multi-task. It's a little tricky typing with one hand.
A rare photo op--me asleep. Of course, someone was holding me.
And here's what happens when you try to put me down:
Wide awake! I may be all smiles now, but if someone doesn't pick me up soon, I'll be in tears.







