I Don't Like Being Sick

This is my first time being sick. I have a cough and runny nose. I think i got it from my brother. He's was coughing and he likes to get right in my face and breathe on me. I don't like it but he does it anyway even though Mommy and Daddy tell him not to. Anyway, I'm sick now. I wake up at night because I can't breathe! I cough and cough and then I go back to sleep. Sometimes my throat hurts and I cough a little and then I cry because it hurts. A little milkies and I'm usually ok. Even though I'm sick, I still smile at everyone. When Mommy and Daddy hold me, it makes me very happy. I love them both very much and I know they both love me and each other....oh and that boy too.

Getting Ready!!!

I'm getting ready to crawl!! I an already hold myself up in my hands and knees and I can rock back and forth a little and I can twist and turn when I want to look at my Daddy (and other people too). I'll post back again when I can finally crawl!! I can already grab and hold on to things. I like to hold things and look at them and check them out. Sometimes I like to stare and look at Daddy for like 10 minutes. I just stare at him. Sometimes it makes him cry but I think it's because he's happy so it's ok. I never cry when I'm happy, but to each his own. I only cry when I'm poopie or I want something to eat.

Time for an Update

Sorry I haven't updated for awhile. I'm only 5 months old and it's dangerous on the internet for little girls these days. Plus Mommy and Daddy don't know that I have this blog so I can only get on the computer when they are both sleeping.
Uh oh...Mommy's waking up...I'll be back soon.

Ok I'm back. She woke herself up with her snoring again. She's asleep now.
So Mommy thought it would be a good idea to start feeding me prunes. Now I eat apples, peaches, bananas, sweet potatoes and prunes. I realllly like the prunes but my parents only give me one scoop mixed with my cereal instead of two. They are scared that I'm going to make even more poop than I already do. I usually make a couple poops each day.
I really like playing with my swing. There are these fish on it and if I pull on them, music starts playing on my swing chair! And I can pull the fish again to change the song! When I was younger, this sort of thing wasn't around. But with today's technology, I'm able to enjoy the fruits of science.
I watch some TV sometimes and I see all these babies that cry all the time. I don't know what they're always crying about. I just smile alot and my parents give me everything I want. They love to see me smile. I always smile at my Daddy and he picks me up and holds me and feeds me and gives me baths sometimes. He's a really good Daddy. I'm glad I got him and not one of the Daddy's I saw on Dr. Phil. My Mommy is also very good. She yells about some things some times. I don't know what she's yelling about either. She doesn't speak baby very well. She tries sometimes but I don't know what she's trying to say with her "ahh gooo goo gaaaa" noises that she makes. She loves me though!!