oh hey, I'm eight weeks old

yes, tomorrow is my two month birthday

these days I am out of control happy in the morning

and I've decided that formula is something I no longer want to have any part of

I love standing up, with a little help from my parents

and I love sitting like a big girl even more

[but please, sit me in the center of the sofa, 

right in between the cushions for a little extra support]

I am slowly finding my newborn clothes to be fitting

and some things have gotten downright snug

so I'm moving into the world of three month clothing

which means all new outfit options for me

my parents thought that now that I weigh over nine pounds

I would be fitting into size one diapers instead of my newborn ones

well, they were very wrong

daddy tried a size one diaper on me
 only to find it was SO loose around my legs
that disaster was sure to strike!

and because my parents were SO sure the bigger size diapers were going to fit

mom had to run to target at eight o'clock

because we were ALL out of newborn diapers

maybe next time they will check before assuming something like that ;)

silly parents, thinking they've got me figured out

-Everly Mae