From The Mouth Of A Baby

Mom always tells me the weather is going to be. I think it is because she likes to hear herself talk. I know she thinks she is talking to me, but I don’t care about the weather unless we are going out for the day. I am more about what grandma is bringing me or grandpa coming to visit.

Grandpa and my other grandma came over and he played with me. He makes funny faces and calls me a pumpkin. The other grandma keeps taking pictures of me. She said that everyone wants to see me. They should come and visit mom and me then she would not have to talk to just me all the time.

I had a bad day anyway after everyone left. I must have had an upset tummy because I was pooping real bad. Mom called it diarrhea. I went through a lot of diapers and clothes. I was a mess. I have a feeling that mom was getting a little upset changing me all the time. I think it was the cat’s fault. I am still trying to get rid of that cat.

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