I have decided that I'm not going to learn to crawl or walk. I always want things brought to me (they don't have to be that close--I'm very good at reaching for things, especially important papers). I will get exercise by turning over when I'm getting my diaper changed, by flapping my arms when my parents try to put mittens on, and by kicking when they put me in my car seat.
I like to play with new toys and their boxes and ribbons. I've gotten tired of my baby toys. I also learned how to play peek-a-boo myself, covering and uncovering my face with a towel. It's lots of fun and I laugh and laugh.
I'm about 29 inches tall and 18 pounds and have outgrown some of the clothes that I used to wear. That's okay, because people are giving me lots of new clothes, including a Red Sox outfit and a Cleveland Indians outfit. I haven't decided yet who I'm rooting for. I also have six teeth, so watch out! Remember how I was almost bald when you first saw me? Well, I have lots of hair now.