Just Hangin' Out...No Really

I know you all are wondering what I've been up to. So, let me kill the suspense. I've been doing a lot of hanging out lately...literally. Mommy put up my jumpey that Grandmama and Grandaddy got me for Christmas. It seems Mommy has been feeling badly that my days are filled with swing time and floor time. She felt a need to spice up my life a bit. Enter, the jumpy. Even though I'm rocking it in the 66th percentile for my height (that's big for us Harmans), I can't quite touch the floor. Okay, I might as well be a mile away from touching the floor. So, Mommy put a pillow beneath me. Still, nothing. But I like to take some rides, often initiated by my well intentioned brother and sister. However, after seeing Grant pull me high into the air to be followed by a fast plummet that may just swing me across the den, Mommy put a halt to it. No more wild joy rides. So for now, I gracefully swing around in circles. And Mommy's right, it does jazz up life a bit more.

For those of you that noticed, yes, I have a double chin when I smile. I think that is the first prerequisite for the Chub Club. Besides being in the 66th height percentile, I am also in the 40th percentile for weight. For those long followers on our blog, that definitely should put me as Chub Club president. For perspective, Hannah weighed a whopping 10 lbs. 10 ounces at her 4 month check up. I weighed in at 13 lbs. 4 oz. So dear big sister, I've got you beat...by almost three pounds.