



I (this is as if Waylon is writing this, you see) celebrated my one week birthday on Tuesday, and it was a regular hoot. The morning started off with an unexpected visit to the doctor with an eye infection that turned out not infected at all. The up side is that we've learned I
love car rides. Later we celebrated by participating in two of the most inalienable rights afforded the modern American: watching the World Series and shopping at Target. So what if the Cardinals won, I got some awesome vintage-style wooden blocks at the store
and some great new books came in the mail (thanks Julia and Jay!). Outside of a fun trip to the grocery store (probably something Dad and I are going to be doing a lot), Wednesday was a day for chillin' out and reflecting. And I realized there weren't nearly enough close-up pictures of me on this site. So here you go, check out my pretty face. Cheers.