Grumpy.

I am in a stinky mood right now, because my Mommy hasn't let me talk to all of you lately...so I convinced her to allow me to catch you up.  If you haven't seen me lately, I am getting very big.  I am still quite the skinny fellow, but I am getting taller.  Mommy and Daddy have lots of names for me...Stinky, Bubba, Cowboy, Bubba-Roo, and so many more...In spite of all of these labels I am able to recognize my name, especially when it is said twice (Jack Jack).  

My head does not flop around nearly as much as it used to.  I have yet to master sitting up by myself, but I am working on it.  I can make my toys sing on my car seat all by myself.  My parents think I am beginning to cut a tooth.  They seem to think I am cranky a lot more than I used to be.  I drool.  I gnaw.  My digestive system is making some adjustments on its own.

 I just completed my first 10-11 hour journey to visit my cousin Bonnie, Aunt Meg, and Uncle Andy.  That was event for all of us.  There was ice, snow, rain, and birthday balloons.  My Bonnie is 1 and she loves me.  We had to miss her party, but we got some playing time in before we left.