My mommy said that she doesn't understand me and that I'm a nutty baby. She had me in a sling strapped to her chest and I was sleeping with a pacifier in my mouth. She was cooking and turned the mixer on and I didn't flinch. However, when I was sleeping on Mommy and Daddy's bed, Daddy walked by and his knee popped and I startled and jerked like someone lit a firecracker by my ear. Funny, huh? I don't know why I'm like that. I don't understand myself either. But I think it may have something to do with being snuggled close to someone I love as opposed to being all alone on a big bed; I think it's called security. Whatever the reason, I keep Mommy and Daddy entertained.
Friday, February 19, 2010
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