I weigh 9 lbs 6.2 oz. I'm a good (and speedy) eater, and mom is apparently a holstein.
I recently discovered my lungs. Most of the time I only squak when I need something, but occasionally I like to keep my folks on their toes.
My new favorite thing to do is to pull my daddy's chest hair when he is holding me. I'm sure it will make me giggle (when I start giggling) when dad squeals.
I've had several blow outs already and have given mom two different spitup baths. She doesn't seem to mind.
I tolerate tummy time pretty well for a few minutes at a time.
I fart like a man.
I've outgrown my newborn socks, and my newborn clothes are getting kinda snug.
I still have my umbilical cord. Hopefully, it will fall off in the next week. Mom says my new neck rolls are getting stinky.
Well, gotta go, I'm late for nap.