Wow... look at me... I can move! I love to chase my brothers around the house. I really want to play with the toys they have but sometimes they run away. I don't understand why I can't do what they are doing. They keep going up these things that mommy tries to keep me away from (I think they call them stairs). I have managed to climb one but then couldn't figure out how to get down. I tried to help mommy in the kitchen the other night and managed to climb up to help her but she wouldn't let me help. I was trying to get to where she was but she was laughing so hard and then pulled me off the door - this is where mommy was putting the dirty dishes.
I love to play with the scale on the floor in mommy and daddy's bathroom. It says I'm over twenty-four pounds already. I'm wearing 18mth outfits and continue to grow. I still only have two teeth on the bottom - the top ones are struggling to come through and boy do they hurt.