Today is Sunday, and I know this because mommy and daddy wake up an hour late, and we go to Gramps' house only during lunch time, and Sundays mommy bathes me nice and slow so I get to play in my tub and the shower longer.
Mommy put a new shirt-dress on me today, a pink one that she says makes me look very cute because it's not too frilly. Mommy doesn't like elaborate clothes and prefers me in t-shirts and diapers. But these days, I like to pull the sticky straps off my diapers and Mommy/Grandma does not like that. They've taken to making me wear shorts to prevent me from pulling the straps. It does make it harder - but not impossible...
Daddy took me for a walk downstairs by the pool, as he always does during weekends and public holidays. He also bought bread and some things called "Tuna Fish", which he then made into sandwiches he shared with mommy. He also bought "soup" which mommy said tasted like plastic.
Today I did something new: I tried to open the door using the knob, which I always see the grown-ups doing, but the problem is I can't reach it! Mommy always closes the door to the "2nd room" which Grandma took me in once or twice - it has nothing but boxes - and I wanted to go into that room today. Mommy didn't want to open the door for me so I tried to open it myself. Maybe when I grow taller, I'll be able to see what the big deal is that they have to close the door...
Mommy says that I'm becoming "from bad to worse" with my wanting to sleep in her arms now that I'm a year old already. But I like it...I make a big fuss and cry like the end of the world is here when I wake up and she's nowhere around (mommy). Daddy asks why I don't want him anymore. It's nothing personal - just that I'm used to mommy, 'is all.
Oh well, here's another day. See you guys tomorrow!
