What a happy boy I am

I'm not real big into this whole "Tummy Time" thing, but I can tolerate it if I can hang over the arm of the couch. I can play like I'm scouting for indians.

This is my "I'm not so sure about this" face. I love to be tickled but sometimes I can't decide if it's worth laughing or not.

One night, i'm ashamed to say, I was being a bit of a pill, and daddy finally tried this with me and I stopped crying. It reminds me of the scouting for Indians game and I like it.

From my previous posts you know I'm not too big into hats, but this one is so cute that sometimes I can tolerate it. I was being a bit squirmy.
No comments:
Post a Comment