Please forgive me and forget it. I was wrong and I admit it.

They say it's a woman's prerogative to be wrong or something like that. While as a baby, I have to admit I rushed to judgment a bit. In the beginning I was not a fan of breathing or eating, but the lovely ladies at the NICU helped me see the light. Then, at first I hated walks. A few times around the block and I got the hang of it. Not too shabby. Then I came around on the swing thing. Now that I have gotten used to that bathing thing...I am all over it. I'm going to bathe so frequently people won't be able to tell my European roots.

Here I am thoroughly enjoying the tub: