Oct 05 2008
Mom Is A Waitress
Mom is working and she is a waitress dad told me. He said that she works hard at work setting up tables and then bring people their food. It is like a banquet room type restaurant. He said she makes some money when she works so she can buy things.
Dad gave me a bath so I would be clean when mom came home because I smelled he said. I didn’t cry when he gave me a bath, but I wanted to cry when he told me I smelled. It must have been that formula I spit up that he was smelling. I smell like a flower mom told me.
When mom came home she was tired, but she picked me up and talked to me. She told me all the things that she did at work. She said that she accidentally spilled something on a little kid, because he ran in front of her when she was walking. I thought that was funny and so did my dad.
We went to bed early even though it was a weekend night because mom and dad were tired. I laid awake and they talked to me until I got tired and then mom must have moved me to my bed, because once again I felt asleep somewhere and woke up in my bed.
