I liked Christmas. I especially liked taking ornaments off Mommy's tree. For some reason I understood what "No" meant at
Miss Beckie's house, but not at home. Mommy says I drive her crazy. I just grin.
I go to Bible class now. Sunday was the first day. I sat on Mommy's lap for most of the class. Mommy says it'll get easier.
at 08/19/08 9:55PM
I'm 11 months old today.

Mommy thinks I look more like a little boy and less like a baby.