And then I was right back to sleep. You can always tell when I'm really asleep once the pacifier pops out of my mouth.
Here's me with my Uncle Bobby while he was home on Christmas break from University of Vermont. He has more fun with me every time I see him!
Uncle Bobby doesn't understand what a "sleep sack" is....He wonders how come I just can't have my feet be free. (The truth is Mom only uses sleep sacks when the rest of my PJs are dirty, she doesn't understand them either).
I have a new trick!! I can blow bubbles!! And I'm good at screeching! Check it out:

