Mommy came in to get me after I woke up on Saturday morning (I have been sleeping later, finally, so this was at about 7 or 7:30 am). I got dressed and we went downstairs so that I could have a big cup of milk, like I always do. Then I had a poopy diaper, so Mommy and I went upstairs to change it. Once I was laying down on the changing table, I had a great idea for what I should give Mommy for her birthday. And it was this: A big pile of barf! I just started barfing. I threw up all over myself (my new cute whale outfit), the changing table, Mommy, my wipes, hairbrushes and lotions, etc. Awesome.
Mommy finally got me cleaned up, which took a while. She let me spend the rest of the morning with no clothes on. So I decided to really do some man stuff. So I sat around and watched TV in my diaper.
Mommy tried to get me to color a card for Uncle Jim's birthday, but I could not be interested. Would a man color with crayons? Especially toddler ones? No.
Then I worked on my blog:
I guess a man would help clean up occasionally, so I did.
Then Mommy and Daddy took me to a baseball game. We went with Mommy and Daddy's friend Gil, but the only picture we took of him was of him wearing my bib, so we will spare him and not post the picture.
Here I am harvesting raisins from my fancy bib:
I climbed up and down the steps next to our box seats. Every parent coming up the stairs with a young child just nodded with understanding.
Daddy and I played together:
On Sunday it was time for Mommy's party. I played a lot with Mommy's friend Patrick:
Patrick really cracks me up!
2 comments:
I'm jealous! I never get to wander around without pants (probably because I take my diaper off).
love the air time that you give to the old pinkerton crew! thanks, owen--donnah
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