We went to go see Nana, Papa, Auntie Dar, Uncle Joe, Uncle Pete, Auntie Rachel, all my cousins and a bunch of other relatives this week...Mama said it was for something called Thanksgiving, and I heard her and Daddy talking a lot about how thankful they were for me! I think mommy even cried a little in church when they were singing thanksgiving hymns. I really liked the music in church, but it didn't make me cry!
Mommy called the Doctor to see if we could fly in Daddy's plane to go see Nana...and the Doctor said it was OK to fly in Daddy's plane...just not in a commercial plane yet. But we ended up driving in our SUV because Daddy was too tired to fly. He also said something about not having flown for a while (which I know was due to me...sorry Dad.) and how he wanted to take the plane out with out me before he took me up in it. I'm ready to try flying though, Dad. As long as mom gets to sit in the back of the plane with me to feed me and entertain me I think I'll like it!
When we drove to see Nana I slept the whole way then when we got to Nana's she fed me and hugged me and cuddled with me while mom & dad got all settled in. I love Nana. She kisses me a lot and sings to me and cuddles with me. I think that she'll be one of my best friends before too long like she is for my cousins. Papa likes to hold me too, and surprisingly he's pretty
snuggly with me.
Thursday was a little crazy. I met a ton of new people..who all kept kissing my head! There were a bunch of other babies there too...I can't wait to be big enough to play with them someday! I think we'll have fun!
Yesterday mom & dad just let me veg at home...it was great! I was really pooped out from all the activity earlier in the week. I did have some visitors though - Scott & Amanda
Panno came to see me and Cindy & Stu Smith also came over to see me. They all told my mom & dad how cute I was. Scott & Amanda got me this nifty
onesie...dad really wanted it for me...it says, "I like boobs". I guess I have to wear it when dad takes me to Uncle Marty's for Crappy movie night. Too bad Uncle Patrick won't be there...
Tonight I'm going to
grammie & papa's to celebrate Uncle Luke's birthday. Mama hopes I'm a happy baby for this outing. By night time I'm often kind of crabby...it is hard to be a baby...don't you know?