Well...

...maybe I shouldn't have posted that last picture. Yamma D gave me a haircut. It was awful...until they pulled out my juice treats. My yummy yummy gummy juice treats made everything ok. I sat there like a big boy and ate them while yamma trimmed my hair. I look so handsome now. You can see my face a lot better. I'll put up a picture soon.

One of my favorite words now (other than "no", of course) is "nice!". I can't say the "c" sound so it comes out "nigh". I use it when things are going well. Because then, they're "nice".

"Night night" also sounds like "nigh nigh". So it's all in the context. The other night when mama put me to bed, I let her tuck me in and then I started saying "Nigh nigh! Nigh nigh!" and then, "mwaaah!" She thought it was very very sweet.

Oh, and speaking of bedtime, last night mama "forgot" to give me a binky. But I didn't ask for one and I went to sleep just fine and never asked for it in the night either. I may be done with it, we'll see. But don't hold it over my head if I backslide once or twice.

I don't let mama help me brush my teeth anymore. She gets my toothbrush wet and puts a dot of baby einstein toothpaste on it and gives it to me, then I go to town. I brush my teeth and tongue and chew on the brush. My oral hygiene is in excellent condition. My toothbrush, not so much.