I’ll be honest with you, I’m not perfect and not every day goes as planned. Some days are better than others. See Exhibits A and B:
Exhibit A: Begin day. Perfect outfit. Dressed to impress everyone
at Bouchon.
Exhibit B: 2 p.m. Mismatched socks. Who the &*%$ cares.
So yeah, it was that kind of day. But we still had fun playing
and eating sweet potatoes.
I’ve gotten so big I’m growing out of Mr. Merlin so Mommy bought me a new sleep sack. Now my hands are free and I can scratch my head to my heart’s content which means my head looks like a battlefield. Grammy made me wear a hat all day 🙁 so I wouldn’t hurt myself any more. Look kinda dapper tho, don’t I?!
That’s ok. I’m not mad. I sucked up to Grammy and held her hand while I had my bottle. She loved that and I got big-time brownie points.
And as usual, the best and favorite part of my day (and Grammy’s!) is when Mommy comes home. Yay, reunited and it feels so good!