From Baby to Boy

I feel like some changes are going on in my life.  The baby fat is leaving, I'm feeding myself (But prefer to be fed) and I hate and I mean hate shopping with Mommy.

Get ready world, I'm turning into a lean, mean fighting machine!

                                                         Me in June, fat, innocent and clueless . . .

                                                 .  .  . and Me in August, wiser and tougher.

I have strengthened my mind like a razor and my body is like a rock.  I will be far less docile in the future, especially when Mommy tries to take me shopping!

I am no longer your Pawn.

-Jaxon