

today you are twelve weeks old! this past week when we went places, strangers offered to take you home with them, trade merchandise in their store for you, or "buy you by the pound." we didn't let them!
you are making a funny squealing sound that might be a prelude to a laugh, and you are full of smiles for pretty much everyone. you also decided that you want a pacifier now, after a couple months of absolutely hating one.
yesterday was the first day of the new year in China, and it is
now the year of the boar. you were born in the
year of the dog. sam and mommy were born in the year of the sheep, and daddy was born in the year of the ox. it will be interesting to see whether you grow up to be a secret agent or a businesswoman.
love, mom