I’ve been busy lately. You know, eating. Jumping. Crying. Napping. Looking sexy. Being silly. Being William. 207 days, 12 hours, 59 minutes old
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Los tres Guillermos
(the three Williams) Mommy and two of her good friends from high school each had a baby boy named William in the past 6½ months. Here’s the first two of us: The third William was just born two days ago. Welcome to the world, William. We should get together sometime so I can show you …
Puppy
Dear Mom and Pop, I would really like a puppy dog. I promise I would take care of it and you wouldn’t have to do a thing! If you could get back to me on this issue, I would really appreciate it Thanks. Love, William 195 days, 16 hours, 14 minutes old
More food
I’m starting to get the hang of eating solid foods, but it’s still a little weird for me. Here I am showing my friend Ashlynn how it’s done. After eating I need to wash it down with some water. Man, that stuff tastes bland. 192 days, 12 hours, 53 minutes old
Food
I knew something strange was going on when Mom only fed me a little bit then propped me up in this chair with a little table on it. She gave me a red thing play with and I promptly stuck it in my mouth, as per usual. Only it had some green slimy stuff on …
More mouth grabbing
I can grab Mommy’s mouth too. We have so much fun together. 179 days, 18 hours, 46 minutes old
Grab the mouth
Ever since I was a little baby I’ve always loved to grab the mouth. Hopefully, Mom & Dad enjoy it as much as I do. 175 days, 19 hours, 9 minutes old
Monkey see
Lately I’ve been picking up lots of Mommy and Daddy’s habits. Like hiking through the forest: Watching Futurama: Eating Clif Bars: (okay, not really) 172 days, 21 hours, 35 minutes old
Rolling over
Today at 4:57 in the PM, I rolled over. Mama had been telling me for weeks that I need to roll over, but I didn’t want to. Today, she put me on my tummy and was playing with me. Then she moved over to my side and said, “Come on, William, roll over and see …
A man of many hairstyles
At first, I had hair longer than Daddy’s. Then it went away, and he caught up to me. Then I caught back up to him. We stayed even for a while. Then mine grew longer. And wilder. And wilder. And wilder. At this rate, Daddy will never catch back up. I’ve also heard Mommy talk …