Lots of things happened this week. Monday my dad was home the whole day - it was my first holiday - Labor Day of 2003.
Then, on Tuesday, my parents took me to my pediatrician. I weigh 5.02 kg (11 pounds) and I am 61 cm (24 inches) long.
My dad has received my Georgia birth certificate, and soon I will have my own passport! Mom says we might go to see my
grandparents in Poland in late October.
Mom says I look just like djinn, straight out of a fairy tale.
But I am an octopussy, not a djinn.
Dad was holding me a little too long and I am hungryyyyyy!
Magic hour, a photographer's dream, in our garden.
Monty Python would call it
smell the daisies from the bottom, right?
An attempt to tak a passport photograph of me. Failed, this time. Funny, right?
Shoud I cooperate on the subject of the passport photo? I guess I should.
What is that thing my dad uses to flash my eyes?
Mom gives me a back massage, but I am more interested in dad's camera.
A way to work with the kid - just tire me enough, so I fall asleep! But don't you try to
put me into my crib. I detect these attempts immediately and start crying.
Ta sama strona po polsku.