I'm honestly the same guy as the one in the first entry here (and the banner above) - truly! Hard to fathom, as Mum agrees. Those cow-licks (thanks Dad) are - granted, the only thing left that's obvious in both pictures. Funny eh? For those of you who love stats, just as I turned 6 weeks old, I was 5.67kgs / 12.8lbs. Tough to imagine what I'll be like at 3 months old, as that's when my sister reached this 5kg mark - tho' a cousin of mine (Sophie) was my size now, at 6 months!Mum was celebrating this morning. I had had the longest sleep I've ever had in my entire life, last night. Six hours! Mind you, I think it was more like I was drunk and in a coma... Otherwise, I'm smiling now, but you can't blink, or you'll miss it. I'm lifting my head up too, though I'm done with face-planting my nose onto Mum's collar bone when it suddenly gets too heavy!
All up, I'm generally a happy guy: haven't been too seriously mauled by my sister or too overly stimulated by my parents - yet? I've just got to learn how to undo my fist when I've a fistful of my own hair though - but meanwhile, I'll cry like there's no tomorrow (which somehow just makes me yank even harder) til my near-rigid fingers are pried off. Cor, it's a tough life sometimes! Okay...next pic and entry? When I give a smile long enough for it to be captured...! Til then, (though catch up on my sister's blog too) over and out! Love Jakob
