Well, I have some yeast thing going on now. It's caused by the yeast in Mommy's milk or so the doctor says. The doctor game me some cream to counteract it, so hopefully it will go away.
I got some of my Christmas presents a few days ago. I got a walker thingy because Mommy thinks I want to try walking on my own. I don't want to walk, I want to be carried while she walks. There's a difference. I also got a dinosaur blanket and a worm thing that I can put plastic balls in. I haven't tried that one yet, but I will soon.
Daddy is threatening to have my hair cut. I have a "Superman" curl that is getting into my eyes and it drives him nuts. It doesn't bother me at all. Mommy and Daddy's hair dresser said you would cut it as soon as Mommy says it's ok. I don't think Mommy is going to say it's ok for a while though. Besides, I need my hair. It makes me look cute and the women love it.