I made my first foray out into the wilds of Alaska today. Mom and Dad put me in my very adorable pink down snowsuit with faux fur ruff. Then, when I was sufficiently hot and bothered, they shoved me into the Bjorn, grabbed Dozer the dog and out we went into the 0°F temperatures. Brrrr! Although, the weather was frightful, the inside of my snowsuit was warm and quite delightful. I fell asleep a few minutes into the walk. When we got back to the house, Mom and Dad decided they needed some pictures of me actually in the snow. They plucked me out of the Bjorn and plopped me down, flat on my back in the snow. Apparently, at that point, I was supposed to start flapping my arms and legs to create a snow angel. But, the warmth of my snowsuit left me feeling a little lethargic. So instead, I did my abandoned baby impression..
When I first started posting, I was a highly intelligent and exceptionally cute infant and the milestones were coming fast and furious.. These days, I'm a precocious nearly 5-year-old and my babybook blog has been retired to serve as a window to my early years..