I've had it. I did my eight of nine months already, and I'm ready to break out of this place. I found a weakness in this one spot in the walls. Its this little hole in the middle of my mommy's belly. I've been punching at it, but I can't seem to get out. Sigh. So I guess I am stuck in here for a little longer.
Mommy and Daddy seem pretty busy these days. I hear a lot of hammering. I think they are getting the house ready for me. At least they better be getting it ready for me. Every once in a while, I can hear them talking about my room. I can't wait to see it. It sounds like a nice place. Just looking to stretch out a little. I think I might be outgrowing my current living arrangements.
Oh by the way. I realized just now, I haven't shown you a picture of me in a while. Here is one of me with my mommy. I'll show it to you Perez Hilton Style.