coo's from the crib (or, my life as a baby)

Every morning on the way to day care, I tell my dad what's on my mind. I've asked him to pass the news on. I'm sorry if he misinterprets some of my coos as swear words....sometimes I get so frustrated that he doesn't get it right. But, hey, I'm just a baby and lack the manual dexterity to type for myself.

Sunday, August 06, 2006

my wonderful bangs

this pic is a couple of months old. it shows the beginnings of my curls and the wee little bangs i'm sporting. not too long ago, mommy decided that she'd play hair dresser and chopped my hair. it was not that good of a job, but she's learning. i won't post a more recent picture with respect to her feelings.


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