Two months

When you're two months old, you don't have a lot of control over your life. People like to do this kind of thing to you:


(My friend took this photo of me and the babe.)

And there's that wild creature who's always being loud and accidentally-on-purpose bumping into a tiny person. On a rare occasion, he sits down for a picosecond.


(Another photo by the fab Jennifer.)

You also have no control over what you're wearing.



Or how you're worn.


(Experimenting with a mei tai -- made by the lovely and beautiful Bloggy Mama -- for the first time.)

But in general, at two months, life is pretty good.