mom's neck is all screwed up. i've been having lots of fun dropping things and watching her try to pick stuff up. i was laughing the other morning at the faces she was making just trying to stir my baby rice up. she says i won't be laughing so hard when her grip gives out and i learn about gravity the hard way. she is having a real hard time using her right arm. sucks that she is right handed. she should be a lefty like me and dad. not too much to report about my day. hung out with dad, hung out with mom. filled my pants a few times with interesting things. i've decided to give mom a hard time over food. usually i open up and just let her shovel whatever is in the purple cup into my mouth. i've figured out this is how i end up eating gross things like parnips and apple. no baby wants to eat that crap, i don't care what the books say. so now if i don't like the first spoonful, forget about it.