Sometimes, it's hard being a baby. It must be. You're littler than everyone; no one understands when you speak; if you're put in the wrong chair you might slide over; you have to drink varying flavors of the same milk day after day, hour after hour; you don't ever get the TV remote control.

When Milo gets frustrated, we like to remind him how many people love and adore him, and how many good friends he has all over the world, who think about him, and have sent him things to make this weird new thing called life a little bit easier.

Here, not only does he own the couch, but he's been blessed with:
1. Cool tie-dye pants, to remind him of his Berkeley roots, courtesy of Alice.
2. A hand-knit sweater, made by Janet's mom, and carried here by Janet.
3. Fuzzy fun socks for playing around, sent by Molly.
4. More socks on the couch, with reindeer, from his Aunt Sarah.
3. Best warm green booties for cold winter days, handed-me-down from El.
4. Blue boppy pillow to make nursing more comfy, from his Aunt Alison

Many thanks and much love from his parents for all the wonderful gifts. And, special shout-out to Janet for the awesome little picture. See, Milo, life is good.