Wednesday, December 20, 2006
Seventeen Months (and one day) Old!
[As transcribed by Daddy]
It was a pretty quiet day today - I named my stuffed froggie 'Franklin,' and have added it to my latest cache of new words - 'breakfast', 'salad', 'berries', 'pig', 'Grandpa', 'Gamma' (about time!!), 'happy', 'yellow', 'green', 'blue', 'bear', 'doctor', 'egg', 'bunny', 'ham', etc. etc. Mommy and I played, read some books, and we did some drawing. I ate several man-sized meals. You know the drill.
Daddy came home from work early because (a) he was tired and exhausted from staying up late working on work stuff and (b) because he needed to change into a suit for his company Christmas party. We played together - loads of fun! When he headed out again, I went from being a sweet little angel to a mean and cranky tyrant. How dare he?! Poor Mommy has to deal with me while he's out getting his handwriting analyzed (sounds like a great party).
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