Well, I have recently returned from a trip with Mother and MoMo to Sugarland,tTX. I spent a considerable amount of time on the drive watching my Baby Einstein movies, (those silly puppets are such a delight, and I find myself hypnotized by their presence. I simply must find one to make my own. ) I spent the weekend being doted on and loved and held by several women. My Nana, Aunt Ashley, and MoMo of course, to name a few. I slept fitfully one night. The accommodations were lovely but I found the unfamiliar ceiling fan in Mother's and my room to be quite unsettling. I spent the next night wedged cozily between Mother and Aunt Ashley, and Aunt Ashley's golden-doodle,Millie. Millie and I played a rousing game of hide the paci/sniff the diaper. She is a clever girl and will make a fine horse for me one day.
Mother spent most of the trip obsessing over the contents of my diapers and encouraging me to dine on an irrational amount of prunes. No thank you.
Upon return, I fear I may have contracted a cold. The only treatment for which I have decided is unexpected and
unprovoked screaming while smiling fits . I must wrap up as I see Mother approaching with that determined stare and that horrendous blue bulb syringe in hand. Pray for me,
Henry
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