I have to apologize for my family ... especially my Pop because he insists on showing me off. If you follow his blog, you have seen my picture more than a few times. He knows how self conscious I am about the size of my arms, my legs and my head.
But he insists.
My Mom is even worse about pictures. She sends one out every hour ... whether I'm sitting, rolling, drooling, crawling, pooping, laughing or just hanging out.
It is hard enough just being this cute ... you know?