Here I am. I'm loved. I'm adored. I'm the center of my parents' universe.
Can't you tell?
Mom says people at work think she's talking about a real child when she's talking about me. Well, I am aren't I?!
I just wanted to let you know that I'm getting to be a big boy. Mom and Dad weighed me and I came in at 10.5 pounds! I'm a sturdy guy!
Really...I'd say that I'm just solid. Or, I'm big boned. I have a lot of bulldog in me I guess! No, the truth is that my parents didn't realize they were feeding me a little too much food. The measuring cup size was misinterpreted. Way to go, Mom! Oops! I didn't know any better and wasn't going to turn good food down, so I gobbled it up anyways!
It's ok because I don't look fat...I mean fluffy...do I? They say that when I reach 16 weeks I will be half of my real big boy size. So, I think I'm going to be between 20 and 25 pounds. It's all muscle...trust me!
1 comment:
You don't look fluffy at all Charlie-if they'll feed it to you-eat it ALL up. Maybe that's what my problem is-I misread my measuring cup too! :) xoxo. you are a cute little guy. So happy you make your Mom and Dad happy.
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