Changes

I went to the mall last week and ran into Gwyn. We decided to buy the same dress and wear it to church on the same day.












Mom and Dad bought me a Jumperoo. I love it! I can march and jump and play with the toys.













Look at me! I am a big girl sitting up on my own.













I finally get to see what the fuss is all about with food. Dad fed me some runny white stuff. It tasted kinda like milk.

You also might notice that my hair is starting to fall out. Good thing I don't really notice. I only now it's happening because Mom told me.