You know what being one month old means? It means I can finally start sporting big 'ole bows!!! See, daddy (and my grandpas for that matter) thinks it pretty ridiculous that mommy always likes to have a bow on top of our heads. And he is convinced that the headbands I have to wear are going to hurt my brain, so he asked mommy to at least wait one month before she "dolled me up". Well, with the exception of some Thanksgiving pictures, mommy kept her promise. But she's so excited to make me a bow-head :o).
