Get around, get around, I get around

There is so much to do now that I can move around. I can get from mommy to daddy by way of the music table, to the rocking toy, over to the coffee table. I just jump from one to the next and I seem to end up standing. Mommy and Daddy have been starting to nail things down, but no matter how much they move out of my reach, I find more.

I'm also doing a lot more eating, new things every day; my favorite is Cherios.

I'm still not sleeping reliabily. Sometimes I wake up at 2AM very upset and hungry. This seems to be have some effect on mommy and daddy, but if they would just learn to keep me comforted, this wouldn't be a problem.

Love,
Sammy