The next step

And another week has gone by. I am seven months old tomorrow. I wake up very early these days. Or so my mama tells me with a funny voice. But today is a good day: she picks me up and lets me play. Normally she puts me back in bed, and that is soooo boring.

It is still very dark, but can you see my latest trick? I know this is the way of the future. I am sure I can reach great things, if only I can move forward instead of backward!