Before Aunt Rachel left, I had to show off my Georgia gear.
Everyone thought the football butt was particularly cute.
Since I'm getting so big, Mommy and Daddy decided it was time to let me start trying to feed myself. So for dinner, they gave me some chunks of acorn squash which is one of my favorites.
It tastes familiar, but why isn't it mushy?!?
Maybe they are on to something here...
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