Wow! It's been a long time since Mommy updated my site. I now speak in phrases, such as "Mommy, I'm mad at you", "Daddy, I need your help!", and "Kendrick, where are you?". Mommy says she's proud of me. I like to help Mommy around the house. I throw away trash and help sweep the floor. Sometimes Mommy even lets me help her do the dishes. She does the breakable ones and I do the plastic ones (after she cleans them I run them under the water). I love to give my brother hugs and kisses, and I like to push him in his swing and try to feed him. I play with him too. He's a lot of fun. I still take off my diaper and poop and pee all over the house. And guess what...it still makes Mommy mad. She says she doesn't know what to do with me. I like to put my baby dollies in Kenny's swing and push them. I also like to try to buckle them into Kenny's carseat. This annoys Mommy because later she has to readjust the straps or they will be too tight for Kendrick. Also, just so you know, I'm going through a huge Mommy complex. If she so much as turns around or backs up from me I start screaming bloody murder because I'm afraid she's going to leave me. Mommy still hasn't found a solution to this problem and could probably use some advice if you have any. I am binkie free, and Mommy says that soon she'll be taking away my sippie cup because I can drink from a big persons cup now. I am 32" tall and weigh a little over 26 pounds. Mommy says I'm getting to be such a big girl. I just tell her I love her. |
Saturday, September 29, 2007
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