My Last Month as an Only Child

With all hope, today marks the start of my last month as an only child.  I am excited about the new baby.  I love babies, except when they cry.  Everyday I read my books about becoming a big brother (when I'm not reading truck books).  And I get more and more excited.  I also like to gently poke mommy in the tummy and say baby at least once a day.  Sometimes I even lift up daddy's shirt looking for a baby too.  But, he only has belly button lint there. 

To celebrate Cloud's arrival (scheduled for July 23), I thought I would show my favorite pictures of my birth. 

Peace Out, 

Phin