


I am starting to talk quite a bit but nobody really understands me although I think my doctor knew I was pretty mad when I screamed at her while she was digging in my ear again today. I don't know why mom and dad keep taking me there but it seems like we are at the doctor at least once a week. Mom says my ears will get better soon.
I have learned a few words such as: dad, I am also starting to say mom. I also learned how to say bye and wave but I am not real good at it yet. Sometimes I like high 5's too, especailly when we are watching the Hawks this year--dad says I am good luck because they have won every game since I was born.