I have a new little buddy named Ava Grace. I haven't met her yet, but Mommy went to visit her today and says she is just beautiful. Maybe she can play with Emma Claire and me when she comes home. Mommy also tells me that Grace would have been my name if I had been a girl. I'm glad to let Ava use it instead so that I can be a boy and not a girl. Welcome to the world, Ava!
Keeping Mommy busy
Mommy hasn't posted pictures of me lately...but we've been having a lot of fun together. I've developed a new style of crawling that helps me get around. I push with my left leg, but I keep my right foot sticking up in the air. I'm sure I'll get that right foot under control soon. Even without its help, I manage to go places that Mommy doesn't want me to go. She's pretty quick to tell me "no" and point me in another direction!
I've also woken up at around 5 a.m. for the last two days. Normally I sleep from around 8 at night until 7 the next morning, but these mornings I woke up crying like my heart was broken! It's tough, because there are things I want to tell Mommy and Daddy, but they don't speak Baby. So, Daddy has come in to comfort me and put me back in bed both times. I can handle that.
We're waiting for my friend Ava to be born, too. Her mommy and daddy went to the hospital to have her, and I'm so excited to invite her over and share my toys with her. Maybe I can introduce her to Emma Claire. I have several other friends who are going to be born in September and October, and I'm sure they will make my life much more interesting. Mommy and Daddy are fun and all, but they're not little.
My first tooth
It's a big deal to Mommy and Daddy, so I thought I'd tell about it. My first tooth broke through today. You can hardly see it, and I haven't really figured out what to do with it, except to bite my spoon at mealtimes. I did a really good job of keeping it a secret from Mommy and Daddy until today. Mommy says that shows that I'm a pretty good sport. I guess some babies make a big fuss over teeth, but I was too busy trying to crawl to worry about it.
I am not a girl!
Just because I'm cute doesn't mean I'm a girl. People still get confused about that sometimes. Mommy does a really good job of making sure I wear blue to the store, not pink. But sometimes the people there get confused and think that my cuteness means I'm a girl, even though I wear boy clothes. Mommy doesn't take it personally, but I do! I've got to learn to talk soon so that I can tell them I'm a BOY.
Trying to crawl
This is how I'm spending my time lately: trying to crawl. It's really fun to sit up and also to roll, but I want to crawl, too! So far, I can scoot forward once on each knee, but then I don't know what to do next. I think it has something to do with pushing with my hands instead of my elbows, but it's complicated.
Also, last night somebody else put me to bed. Mommy and Daddy told me "goodbye" and there was somebody else there to play with me. They said that since it was their anniversary, they needed to go out on a date. I think it's pretty fun to be at home with me. Don't you think they could have stayed home? Anyway, I had fun without them, and when I woke up today, they were back. It's a good thing, because I don't know how else I could have gotten my breakfast.