Yes, I'm sitting up already. I'm pretty good at it too. My mommy has me sitting up in my chair to eat, but I go boneless when she tries to feed me sweet potatoes. I don't know they call them sweet when they don't have any sugar in them. Well, because she keeps trying to force me to eat them, I developed the "chicken little" face. See...

Well, I'm getting ready for the holidays where I get to meet the rest of my daddy's family for the first time. I know they will be trying to pick me up so I'm trying to learn to crawl and get ready for the chase, but I keep slipping on all the drool that keeps coming from my mouth. My mommy says I'm teething, I say I'm salivating over that steak I saw her eating the other day; and she had the nerve to try to feed me some nasty cereal that she had the audacity to attempt to sneak them nasty sweet potatoes in. I keep saying, "look at the face mommy, look at the face!" My mommy is also trying to make me become a Texans, but my daddy's not havin' that, but he took the pictures anyway.