Nine Months
I am nine months old today! Hay chihuahua!!!!!
So I started crawling on Mother’s Day; on Father’s Day last week, I started babbling. Nothing much, just a lot of bah bah and bleh bleh.
If I wake up upset, mommy send Annie to my room. She calms me down very quickly, and I’m immediately happy that she’s there. Sometimes, she’ll even get in my crib with me, usually with a plethora of stuffed animals.
I don’t appear to scare very easily. If I take a particularly rough tumble or if Tele starts barking suddenly, I don’t cry. Oh, but if I accidentally turn on DJ Roomba while I’m pressing all his buttons, I do get a little scared and start demanding to be held.
I absolutely love being held. It solves all the problems in my world. Don’t care by who, just somebody hold me.
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