
I have been spending a lot of time chewing on my fingers lately. I still suck my thumb, but chewing on everything is really quite exciting. Mom thinks I may be teething but doesn't see any areas that look red or swollen in my mouth. I have, however, been a little bit fussier than usual. I even learned how to whimper like Mackenzie when I want some attention. A high pitched squeal can really get a mom running to your assistance.

I also have learned to play with my hat. Mom and I ran an errand today. When she went to get me out of the car, I had pulled my hat over my face and I was eating part of it. Mom was not amused. At least I am still keeping the hat on; I could be throwing it on the floor.
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