On the Move . . .

Mommy and Daddy seemed to be stressed out about something this week, but I'm just continuing to enjoy life (how could I not?).

Here are the highlights from the week:

-- my first tooth is coming in (I'm getting tired of Mommy and Daddy's hands in my mouth checking on it)

-- I went to my first class at The Nest, an indoor playground near our house. The class is called "On the Move," but I was the only one that could move. Everybody else just sat their like a bump on a log. Daddy said the class wasn't academically rigorous, so we might have to switch.

That's about all I have to report . . .