From The Mouth Of A Baby

Mom had to go to work yesterday and I stayed with dad. He slept during the day and then got up early to watch me. We have so much fun. He pampers me and spoils me. He will not let me get dirty. As soon as I spit or spill on myself, he is changing my clothes. Mom is going to get mad when she sees all that wash, I wanted to tell him. Dad just wants me to be pretty all the time.

Dad’s friend came over and they talk very loud. I think they have a competition to see who is the loudest. Even if I anted to go to sleep, I would not be able to. When mom came home, she talked a little then she put me to bed because the man left. It was so quiet and I could fall asleep after my bottle.

We might get some more snow this weekend, but mom thinks it is to cold. It was only 8 degrees yesterday. That sounds cold.

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