a very hard day

Today, I admit I was difficult. Nothing was good enough, fast enough, fun enough. I woke them up at 6.30 in the morning, played for 2 minutes, then screamed for the next 2 full hours. Straight. No milk, thank you, no cards to play with, thank you, no bunny, no blankie, no snuggle, no face wash, no cuddling. Just wanted to jump out of my skin. Then they took me for a ride in the car, hoping I'd take a morning nap. No thank you. I shut my eyes for half an hour, but by the time the drive was over, I was awake and ready to scream again. But: we went to Barbette's for breakfast and their scrambled eggs ala baby friendly fixed everything. :-) Lucky for them. I had good chuckles watching them sipping coffee.

I'm Here!

Hello everyone,

I'm still here, just very very busy these days... first of all, since the last time I was here mommy and I moved in with daddy. You can call him dadada too, he reads me books and dances with me. And when I get tired and fussy and nothing is good anymore, then mom takes care of the difficult me. Works out great for me, both of them loving me and appreciating every joke I make. Mom is good at keeping me flat on back while cleaning me up from messy pants, and dada is good at repeating reading the same book over and over the 739th time. I'll keep them I think.

What else is new? A lot! I can almost run, to start with. I can communicate okay, I make myself clear on wants and hates. I like cheese dogs (yum yumm) and hate jarred chicken sticks. I like wheat bread, pickles, cream cheese, pasta, bananas, orange and fruit candy, but I hate cheese sticks. I drink my milk (regular whole milk already) cold, straight out from the fridge. I love yogurt, any kind, any time, any way. Mommy mixes it with my milk and that way I could drink 10 oz in an hour. 

I like school, and I haven't been sick since after my bday. We go out for walks and I love it. Last Sunday on mom's day, we took out mom to brunch. On Friday I gave her a present, a picture of me screaming in a flower bucket, yellow sunflower hat is around my face. I think she loved it, but I looked ridiculous that's why I screamed. 

Back soon!