These days I am very busy. I am doing great with my physical therapy. I'm sitting up on my own although I'm still a little wobbly when I get tired. The problem is I can't find my way out of sitting. Usually I hit my head on a soft pillow on my way down. But sometimes I am not as lucky. Ouch!
My speech and feeding therapy is going well. I am definitely hungry, but the stuff they serve here - bleh! It's all mushy and funny colored. Last night they had veal and fed me ground beans. What's up with that? Mmm, little baby cow - come on people!
Look for me on TV in a commercial for Baby Flomax!(Savannah Hilton Head Airport)
Dear Zeke,
ReplyDeleteYou are absolutely adorable! Your parents are doing a great job with you. And don't worry-once you get a good set of teeth, you'll be able to chomp on that baby cow.
I think you should come to Maine for your next vacation. We could play together. I am trying to figure out the crawling, pulling myself up thing, but I haven't quite figured it out. Soon I hope to stop going in circles. Good luck with the sitting! Careful though, I found out if you reach to far, too fast, you get rug rash on your cheek.
Lots of Love,
Isla
P.S. My mom, Romy, went to Pratt with your Daddy Evan.