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.
in the grand tradition of music ability running in my family, i am able to put this toy sax into my mouth and push the button that makes music come out. i don't really make the music myslelf, yet mommy and daddy make like its a big deal that i'm "playing" the instrument. i think they feel like by doing this, i'm going to be a great musician some day. only time will tell.
posted by little keira currier @ 10:58 PM
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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