you are getting big and it almost makes me sad. please don't grow up too fast. you can talk, belly laugh, almost roll over (you're so close), sit yourself up, sleep through the night, eat rice cereal, smily at everything, cry really hard when you want to, snuggle me when i need it most, give kisses to your sister, play with your toes, hold any toy i give you, and eat like a champion. i am proud of you. and i love you.