A day in the life of a five month old

My life is pretty simple. It consists of eating, playing, changing my diaper, and sleeping. Well, that WAS my life all until 5 months. Now, I am attempting something new. I hear Mom and Dad say that this is "only cute at this age" and that they hope I do not keep it up when I am a teenager.


Rice cereal anyone?



It's simple. Me playing.





Must you take my picture again when I am indecent?




I have found my side. Why didn't anyone tell me about this before?



Ahhh...the new part. Isn't she cute? An older woman (six weeks older to be exact.) I just thought kissing someone my own size might be kind of fun. Promise mom, I'll stop soon. And for those of you who are doubting my kisses, I do not understand how to pucker my lips yet. This is how I kiss my parents and grandparents and aunts as well. Just ask them. Full on, slobbery mouth. (Always sure to please a crowd.)