Peace be with me...again

Today, I'm officially 6 months old. Wowsers, that's half a year!

Mums and I took a special trip to the world of toys. There were so many things to see. Right when you walk in, BAM!

Toys in front of me.
Toys behind me.
Toys on this side.
Toys on that side.
Toys when I look up.
Toys when I look down.

Mann-o-mann!!!! I was hanging in front of Mums, and all the toys almost made me cry. I didn't know where to look. And there were giants everywhere! Little giants too. I wanted to be really happy, but when I was looking at some of the toys, I've never even seen them!

I don't even know how to play with most of them!

For my birthday, I got 2 books. One was especially for my teeth. When I put it in my mouth, it made this crinkling noise. It felt good. It had pretty colors and different things to put in my mouth. I like. The other book, was Mums' pick. She said it would make me smart because it was for my noodly brain - the left side. It's a fun book to look at and listen to. It would make noise and talk to me. I like too.

When Pops get paid I can buy the other book for my noodly brain - the right side.

That's not all! After my trip to the world of toys, we all went to the holy place. The place I went to last time where this man blessed me. I liked looking at the lights and pictures. I was already tired and wanted to nap. But too much to look at. Mums and Pops were crazy because they kept sitting down then standing up - sitting down then standing up. Sometimes they sat on their knees. They're silly - hee hee hee. And then one person would talk, then everybody talked. That part scared me. But Mums knew, that's why she hugged me to keep me safe.

I think I'm going to go to this holy place a lot. That's what Pops and Mums said. I like too.