Pictures of

Yes, I have arrived.

I don't have much hair, so this cap comes in handy.

The hair I have is blonde and very thin, so I look a lot like my God Father, Tio Don.

Sleeping in a plastic box also took a while to get used to, but now its okay. Dad leaves the classical music playing in the background.

(This is me in my pajama cap.)

I like being fed by my Grand-Ma.

(Mom feeds me a little differently, but Dad won't put the pictures of that on here.)

Mom has spent some time on the phone talking to my Big Sister Paloma in Peru.

My Grand Mother in Peru (Mami Luli) and Paloma stayed up all night the night I was born, even though Paloma had to go to the hospital to work 7 am.

I haven't learned how to count yet, but I think Paloma called Dad to see how the labor was going about a hundred times.

I can hardly wait to meet her. Dad says that she is a Monkey like me. I don't know what he means.

I like spending quiet time with Mom.

She says that I already take after my dad and that frequently I am "sucio" and "mugroso."

I don't know what that means. I don't speak Spanish yet.

But someday, I know I will.