
I took a nap right after breakfast.

I discovered this thing that tasted really yummy. Hello, HAND!

I took another nap.

My mom strapped me into the car seat. She was singing nonsensical songs, opening her eyes really wide, and rocking the car seat at the same time to entertain me. I was enjoying the show so I didn’t tell her that I actually LOVED getting into the car seat. Maybe next time.

I read a book. (Looks like my dad is reading to me, but that’s a technicality.)

I had what is described in infant parlance as Explosiria Pooptamnus and got a new outfit. My mom tried to justify the pockets  those darned pockets  by stuffing a tissue into one of them. I think I looked silly.
I attempted to levitate from my shame. Alas, only my feet succeeded.






































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