Wow! I am almost a month old now. Time sure flies when all you have to do is eat and sleep and fill diapers.
This week I went on my first walk. Mom was worried I would get cold, so she dressed me up in long-sleeves, pants, and then put this bear-skin jacket on me. Then she covered me up with a blanket.
Henry the Bear
Me, Dad, and Duke walking out of the yard.
Me, Mom, and Duke on the way back to the house.
Later in the week I went for two more walks with Dad and Duke (Mommy wanted to take a nap). No pictures of those walks, since Dad had his hands full with me and the dog.
I love having my picture taken.
Daddy made a joke about these being my Pooh-jamas. I didn't wear them very long before they became my poo-jamas. I can make quite a mess....
On Saturday, Aunt Tasha and Cousin Emily came to visit. They brought boxes and boxes of Girl Scout cookies and a big box of clothes and blankets for me.
Aunt Tasha and cousin Emily
Me and Tasha
Me and Emily
Another picture of me and Emily. I think she likes me.
Emily read us a story called the Very Hungry Caterpillar.
Duke enjoyed the visit too, although things didn't go exactly the way he wanted them to...
Duke begged for attention.
Then he begged for food.
Duke managed to lick up some crumbs, but he wanted more to eat. As always.
Otherwise, the week was uneventful. So here are some shots of me trying to not look cute.
Here I am, looking serious.
Slightly less serious.
That's all for now. Have a good week everybody!