Mommy, Nana and I got to meet this guy in a red suit...I'm not quite sure what that is all about. He did give me a present though...he might be OK. I figured out how to hold my own bottle...sometimes it gets away from me. Uncle Oliver doesn't like me too much...I just wanna pull his tail. He tries to be patient with me but mostly he just keeps his distance.
I can sit pretty well now..I like my new point of view. I can reach for my toys, I can roll where I want to, I can see a whole lot more because I'm not just staring at the ceiling or toys that someone puts above me. I'm starting to outgrow my swing, but I still like it every now and then. I'm gonna miss that thing.
Oh, I also heard that Uncle Dano is coming to see me again for Christmas. I wonder who that is....