It was not until I was making my Dad put captions on my February picture album that I realized how busy I was last month. And how low of a priority I am in to my Dad (Editor's Note: Phin's comment is false; he made me type that sentence). In February:
Peace Out,
Phin
- I started to sit like a puppy, culminating in a full fledged unassisted real sit
- Learned to stand just holding on to the table, couch, or mom's arm
- Fed myself from a bottle (in front of company, nonetheless)
- Needed an outfit change after letting go of a bottle and spilling everywhere while insisting that I feed myself from a bottle
- Turned five months old - now I'm a week shy of 6 months
- Outgrew my Yoda costume (at least the hood) - no more silly photos
- Had my first kiss - she's an older woman, nearly 1 year old
- Played with my first lego man, and
- Finally beat the dang sock monkey in a wrestling match.
Peace Out,
Phin