30

I've lost track of the days. But I heard that I'm a month old now. How quickly 30 days go by when I'm only sleeping, eating and being loved on by my family. 'Lita (my mom's mom) is here helping out. To be honest, it's more like Mami is on vacation and Lita is working hard. Lita cooks (everyday) and cleans (deep cleans, like no other) and cuddles with me. Unfortunately, Mami has had a few issues with her hip and has being seeing a physical therapist. From the looks of it, she's in a lot of pain and if she sits down too long, she can't stand back up on her own. Poor mami! I hope I wasn't the cause of this. But hey, when she's off at her appointments, I'm home in the loving arms of Lita.

So at one month old, I haven't accomplished much, other than gaining height and weight. I do sleep most of the night, waking only ONCE to nurse. Word on the street is that Mom is super happy about this. There is this other human in my home...not quite as big as Mami and Papa. She is constantly in my face (mind you, I can't see cleaning yet, so she looks like a big, blurry blob), kissing me, talking non-stop. At first it scared me but now I think that this is normal behavior from her. Anywho, she keeps referring to herself as 'sissy'. Maybe next month I'll figure all of this out.