I love being a toddler. I enjoy being able to drool and spit without remorse. I wake up and immediately ask for my Gabba Gabba movie because by morning it's been at least 9 hours since I've watched it. I eat my Cheerios in the living room and feed some to the dogs. All day long I tell Mom that I can do it, but she insists upon helping me. I get away with a lot of naughty stuff because Mom says I'm "just a baby." If she only knew my true intentions. . .
I love to play my flute. I don't think Mom and Dad like it nearly as much as I do. Everytime I play it Dad grimmaces and Mom plugs her ears.
And, as always, clothing is optional.
1 comment:
Looks like a pretty good day to me. She may be bummed when the others return and exert their control over the telly.
verify is vangsog, which I believe is on the Thai food menu somewhere.
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