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.
after months and months of trying, and a few nights of uncomfortable pain, i am finally getting some teeth. i have two little nubs cutting through the bottom and maybe another close to breaking on the top. i wouldn‘t even call them teeth yet. it is fun to run my toungue over the tops of them, though!
posted by little keira currier @ 9:07 AM
growing up gradually, i now tell mommy and daddy that i've pooped in my diaper....even though i haven't really. i just think its fun to say!!!
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