Happy 6 months, Dre!
Hey, what's goin' on, it's me, Dre. Y'all can probably see from my shot there that I have not continued my rapid pounds gainin'. A man does what he can, but it's been a rough month - them holidays will getcha, am I right? Got this nasty hack-n-wheeze thing for near 3 weeks, which kept me from my normal bottle downin'. I hope I don't disappoint my training scouts. (for peewee football, remember?) But enough whining...
Height: 27.5 in
Weight: 20lbs
Ma cut my hair again. She says it was an accident, something about purple clip versus lavendar clip on the trimmers, who knows with her. So now, this guy's gotta wear his ski hat nearly all the time - even when I'm sleepin' to keep from freezin'! Oh, I guess I did say enough with the whinin'... sorry peeps. Anyway,
I'm a sitter, it's official. I hardly ever take a dive; that is unless Daddy walks by and I get excited- I just get so psyched-up by that guy! He's awesome! We like to eat, we like to yell, we like to wrestle - he really gets me. I mostly ignore people calling my name, but if Daddy does, I turn and yell back.
Yeah, my babble vocabulary is gettin' pretty extensive. Ma and Pa have this bet goin' on who's name I'll say first on command - I've been saying both Mama and Dada for a couple weeks when nobody is with me, but I'm probably gonna surprise 'em soon and start callin' 'em. I like to growl too. That's my newest thing, pretty cool. It makes sissy laugh, so I do it a lot for her.
She's still my favorite and we play together a lot. She tries to make me laugh, I try to copy her some.
Me and Swaddle are still besties too, it's the only thing that works when I'm tired, but Ma says he's gotta go soon. We'll see...
Yeah, so, life's good. Catch y'all later....