Busy Boy

I got my hair cut today. Everyone says it's cute and it's a "boy" cut. I always knew I was a boy, I didn't know I had to have a boy cut to prove it.

I have put on a LITTLE bit of weight. I think I am growing again. Mommy says it's about time. I don't mind being small. I think I am a Big Boy, all by myself.

I miss having Mommy all to myself. I love Boo, and hugging and kissing him, but I miss Mommy holding me and spending all of her time with me. Plus I get in trouble a lot more. I even get put in time out. I don't like that. I'm trying to do better though.