And it is. Today I'm two months old, and boy, I am not happy about it. I decided to morph into Grump E. the Baby today to celebrate despite my previous week of being Excellent Baby, perhaps because the mama decided it would be a good day to force me into contortions on the Boppy so as to get her precious photographic evidence of my ability to hold my chest and head up. I cooperated for awhile. Until I didn't. Check out all the befores . . . then my after. :)
P.S. the mama doesn't yet know how to move photos around on this thing, so they're out of sequence.
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