Look Who's Talking

I love it when mommy picks me up, it just relaxes me. Unless I'm really mad about something. But she came in this morning to me crying and picked me right up. That made me feel so much better, because there were lots of people in my room, making me feel flustered. 

Mommy loves my new bow! 

Then I got handed over to some lady I don't know. She called herself a speech therapist. Ha! The jokes on her, I can't even talk yet. But she stuck her finger in my mouth and told mom and dad exactly how I tend to suck on things. They say it will help me learn how to drink better. I guess she will be back on Monday to do a full assessment.