I love...
- that daddy says he's gonna use me as a pillow then he lays his head on my belly and snores (I laugh every time!)
- that Harold calls me HOT...he says it's because he said I should have been named Herman Otis Tweedell making my initials HOT, but we all know it's because he can't remember my name, that's ok with me because he calls my cousin Devin...DOG, yep he couldn't remember his name either
- that even though mommy and daddy weren't supposed to; they turned my car seat around facing outward. Now I can see where I'm going and it makes car rides so much nicer, for me and for them.
- when mommy says she's gonna get my baby back ribs then she tickles me.
- when Granny gets my toes and tickles them
- when my Paw Paw and Grandmaw Becky come they bring me batteries (for my toys and my swings) and I love that they come to see me almost every other weekend.
- trying to drink my juice from a sippy cup, even though it's messy mommy doesn't mind
- that last night I got to try meat for the first time...yes it was different and yes I loved it
- looking at flash cards, we do it every night
- going to Granny and Harold's at lunch time because Aunt Sharon and Uncle D are there (and I'm secretly waiting to eat my lunch with Uncle D...I'm tired of watching him eat everyday while I get nothing)
- being at Granny and Harold's on the weekends because Robert is there
- when Aunt Shellie and Devin come over because I love to watch Devin run around and plus Aunt Shellie knows I love to be held and walked and that's what she does :)
- and most of all I love my mommy and daddy because no matter what we do...they always laugh and make me smile
So yep life is pretty good for me. Here in our little house we are very lucky. Life couldn't be any better for us. I hope everyone reading this is as blessed as we are :)
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