Just pics, no words...

Show me the monkey!!

I am four months old now. I weigh 17 1/2 pounds, and am 24 inches long. Most everyone that sees me in he store asks if I'm 5 or 6 months old. What? Haven't they heard of a healthy baby?

One thing that I have really grown to love is my little Curious George. I remember talking with him when I was 2 weeks old, but it had been some time since we got to chat. The other day, we were driving home from an outing and I wasn't too happy... still need those naps, you know. Mom tried everything she could which isn't much since I have to stay in that silly car seat. But her friend Brook, mentioned that maybe I would like the monkey. So finally after 16 weeks of no George, I got to see him. I thought he had been a goner for sure. Not sure if all of you remember, but we have moved across a few states since I had seen him last. I calmed immediately. It was such sweet reuniting. Check out my pics below.

"O George...it's Lawson. It has been so long. You look good, my friend."

"Can I have a little cuddle?"

"Don't worry, I won't eat you. I just want to look into your eyes a little closer."



George was telling me what "large dark box" was like (mom called it the moving box.) Sounded scary, so i hugged him for comfort.

The other night, I didn't want to take my bottle. I have always taken a bottle at night, but I wanted my mom and dad to know that I was not interested. So after much crying, they finally got out George and I watched him take a sip, then mama, then daddy, then I did. But i only sipped as long as they did, then I thought it was George's turn again. So I gave him back the bottle. So we made rounds again. This was fun (much more fun than my bed) so I gave the bottle back to George again. Then they all took longer sips. I thought 'O good, this time I'll be able to have more than a couple of sips. I'm getting hungry and they are all taking turns on my bottle.' So when it got to me the last time, I drank up. I hoped George, mom and dad wouldn't mind. They didn't say a word... and the last thing I remember is waking up the next day.

Thanks George...so good to have you back.

This is just a pic to show how big I've gotten. I like to cuddle with mama.