Something odd has been surfacing over the past week, me brain has been sending messages to me legs to straighten and support my chubby frame thereby enabling me a new perspective on life. I freaked my parents out the other day when they awoke to find me like them, upright …
It’s downright creepy, especially the way I need the extra support with my mouth.
These little white stones have also been growing on the bottom of my gums so putting my mouth around pretty much everything these days is plain awesome.
Before heading out to test out me legs, Pops prepped me by filing my nails. I don’t know what this had to do with walking, but frankly, what choice do I have …
Hit the lawn for a little one on one with me legs.
All in all, pretty wild developments. I was a bit tired that night, something my parents seem overly thrilled with. More to come as hopefully next week I’ll be driving. Ciao pescados … Mike
Michael Frerichs 
Little Michael, I love the little rocks growing in your mouth! Won’t you be surprised when they erupt! So will your parents!
Love, Aunt Suzanne
Precious! I trust the parents are keeping all these blogs in a safe place.
Love, Aunt Julie