We've been home for a few days now and I am starting to get the hang of things around here. It is much quieter than the hospital, and I like my bouncy seat and am sleeping in my own crib. Mom and Dad are a little tired, but they seem to be getting the hang of things, too. We've had lots of visitors and I have met some of my future playmates, Ayla and Will. I think Ayla looks pretty cute in that tutu.
We went back to the Doctor on Sunday. He said I was looking good, weighing in at 6 lb 10 oz, and that mom and dad might just have to keep me.
My cousin Jake stopped by to visit me before he and Uncle Billy went back to Blowing Rock. He recently broke his arm in a downhill skiing competition, and was clocked going 69 mph just before he crashed. He must be a daredevil. I hope my mom lets me hang out with him!
I had a sponge bath. Didn't really like that. But I am peeling and people say I look like ET, so I must have needed it.
If it cools down, I hope to go to this place called "outside" sometime soon. I'll keep you posted on that.
Oh, one more thing. I peed all over my dad the other night. Got him good.
