This month I am learning all kinds of new things. I'm saying "Mamamama" for my mommy. She was getting her feelings hurt from me saying daddy all the time. I'm even eating baby chicken sticks; they are kind of like Vienna sausages. They get all squishy in my hand, it's so fun. You can see in the pictures that we got a big pool for me. I really love the water! I had to take my "security spoon" in with me. It's one of mom's big black kitchen spoons. It protected me while I was in there. I splashed everyone and giggled like crazy. We had so much fun.

I've also discovered my true passion in life, strawberries!!! They were okay in my baby-safe feeder. But I have now moved onto having them cut-up. I even broke in the refrigerator while mom was cleaning and took the whole container and ate them!! I took a bite out of everyone; I did share with mom though. That's where I get my passion for them. Grandma Caldwell has given me a bunch of balls; I think she wants me to be the next Nolan Ryan. Mom wants me to be George Bush Jr., or Mark Twain. She and dad love George. They are all ready to get the letter to me from the white house from him to put next to the one from the Texas Capital. Really they just want me to be happy; which, of course, I am. I'm the cutest, most loved baby in the world!

P.S. I've moved up to the walkers class in Gymboree, here's a lot more freedom to roam. Mommy couldn't hold me through the songs anymore, I would crawl away faster than a speeding bullet!!