coo's from the crib (or, my life as a baby)

Every morning on the way to day care, I tell my dad what's on my mind. I've asked him to pass the news on. I'm sorry if he misinterprets some of my coos as swear words....sometimes I get so frustrated that he doesn't get it right. But, hey, I'm just a baby and lack the manual dexterity to type for myself.

Tuesday, December 20, 2005

entering my blue/red/green period

i'm thinking that i'm going to use these to become a great artist someday. or perhaps i'll just stick them in my nose. maybe both.

posted by little keira currier @ 9:43 AM


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