Put into Perspective: I am 3 months old!

I am 3 months old! It has been another great month in my life -- the third of those I have had in a row! I guess I am on a roll... A few things about this month.

I got my first passport stamp. I went to Asia with Mommy, Daddy, and Big Brother. It was also my first plane trip since I was born. I went to Asia twice in Mommy's tummy, but no passport stamps for me those two times.
I met my Great Grandmother. She is sick and in the hospital, but when Mommy held me in front of her, she nodded for the first time since she had the stroke. Everyone was really amazed. I am glad I got to see her even though she could not say anything to me.
I like to laugh and laugh and laugh. I think everything is funny. I especially like to be held and talked to. I always try to smile back.
Mommy and Daddy now dress me in pink. For the first month or so, I was in all blue and everyone thought I was a little boy. But now the hair and my pink clothes really give me away. My Mommy's friend from Hong Kong gave me these cute little hair clips she made. I cannot wait to wear them.
I hate bottle feeding. Unlike my big brother, I cannot stand the whole glass and plastic contraption to get my nourishment. Why do babies like that thing?
I am getting bigger now and am nearly 14.5 lbs. Yeah!
My favorite place in the world is in my Daddy's arms when he is on the bouncy exercise ball. J sometimes joins us by climbing on the back of the ball and jumping up and down.
I still hate my crib, but the Seascape screen and Night mobile keep me entertained. But when they turn off, sometimes I get a little upset. Okay, very upset!
Everyone tells me I have fluffy hair. What are they talking about? I am not sure I see it. My Auntie C said I could dress up as Kim Jung-Il for Halloween. I saw a photo of him, and again, I am not sure what she is talking about. :)

This is a photo of me in Hong Kong. Look at my neat travel digs. Daddy wore me all over the place, and he got a lot of comments and compliments. I do not think a lot of babies in Hong Kong go out since we saw very few of them. And even fewer whose Daddies wore them around. I am very lucky. Until next month, this is Bethany signing out!