This is my Daddy when he was a little baby like me. Don’t we look alike? Mummy says my legs are chubbier. That’s OK, I like my chubbies!

“Hey there, Mummy…”

“Whatcha doin’?”

“N-gah!”

Extreme close-up:

See my new teeth? I like them. I can use them to bite.

This is the little corner of Mummy and Daddy’s room that I shared with them since I was born:

It was starting to get pretty crowded in there, so I told Mummy it was time for me to have my own room. She cried and said she would miss me. I don’t know what that means, do you?

So here is my new room! This is where Mummy and Daddy change my diaper and get me dressed:

They keep my clothes here:

This is where they feed me my bottle and rock me to sleep. See my fishy? His name is Sammy! He has some little fishy friends named George.

And here’s where I sleep:

I like my new room!

Mummy and Daddy took me to the cat show. I didn’t get my picture with any cats, but Daddy took lots of pictures of me and Mummy!

Mummy showed me all the kitties hanging out in their cages. I wanted to pet them, but Mummy wouldn’t let me. I don’t know why, do you?

I forgot to show you this before, this is me and Santa Clause. See how we look just alike? Except I don’t have glasses.