I'm 6 Weeks Old!

Here I am at 6 weeks old.  My folks seem to think I am the coolest thing since sliced bread.  I kinda have to agree.  Plus they keep throwing around this "precious" word - I'll have to look that up one day.  Time is really flying for me, and I am learning and changing so much every day.  Just ask my grandpeeps.  It is sometimes a week or two between visits so I continually amaze them with my transformations.

I bet I am 11 1/2 lbs. by now.  Mommy and Daddy took out my newborn insert in my carseat because I surpassed the weight limit.  I'm glad - it made my back sweat.

I have chugged down two bottles for Daddy.  I don't seem to mind them too much, but I definitely prefer my Mommy - no offense, Dad.

I can smile, but I purposefully only do it when nobody has a camera. I really like to keep 'em guessing.

I'm wearing size 1-2 diapers and 3 month clothes.  If I keep up my growth pace, I'll be in 6 month clothes before too long.  Mom has been changing me more frequently - something about trying to get in all my cute outfits.

I don't like being wet and begin crying immediately after peeing.  I hate being swaddled even more.  Mom and Dad thought they'd be sneaky and swaddle me after I was already sleepy the other night.  You should have heard me when I woke up and realized they had me confined.  I don't think they'll try that again.  Suckers.

I made my first friend.  Meet Freddie the Firefly.  He's fun.

Here are pics of my parents when they were 6 weeks old.  I think I am the perfect blend of both of them!

Shout out to my lady friends - Elizabeth, Addison, Tatum, & Charlotte.  :)

Peace,

T-rav