I woke up pretty early and in a much worse mood than usual (I almost never wake up crying). Perhaps related to that, I spit up twice this morning after my bottle (I can’t remember the last time I spit up). Sorry, Elmo, don’t take it personally.
Dad got home around 8:20 and we were so excited to see each other. We just made strange noises and he kissed me a million times. Dad put me to bed for my nap and when I got up, it was time to go to the grocery stores, as usual on Saturday mornings. Whole Foods was the first stop. I waved to everyone I saw (both hi and bye) and everyone there was really nice. There was even this one customer we met who would shriek back and me whenever I shrieked at him!
Dominick’s was especially fun because Dad let me sample the jack cheese with little pieces of pepper in it. I really liked the spicy flavor. We made it through pretty quickly and I giggled a lot when Dad made faces at me. We got back home and I ate lunch (actually, I rejected most of it — parsnips are boring and the chicken was too dry!). Then we had an interior designer come by to tell us how we could make our home a little prettier. I decided to be really, really fussy. So fussy that Dad had to leave the meeting to take care of me and could only settle me down by getting some finger foods out of the fridge. I finished the green beans and ate some cheese and apples.
At 3:00 I accidentally weaned myself from my second bottle. I refused to cooperate with Dad’s attempts to give me my bottle, so Dad put my formula in a cup and I actually drank most of it (well, most of what didn’t end up on my clothes). I think this may become standard! After I ate I got to take a nap with Mom in her bed. That’s my favorite! Dad didn’t join us because he was cooking some food for me.
I didn’t wake up from my nap until 5:30, so my day was almost over. I played with Mom and Dad (mostly Mom). I crawled, I danced, and I had a good time. Dad keeps trying to get me to learn how to go down the two steps from the kitchen to the living room and he also keeps trying to trick me into standing up all by myself. Usually, he fails.
At 7:00 Dad gave me a bath and put me to bed. I didn’t fall asleep right away because I slept so long and so late, but after talking to myself for about half an hour, I was done for the day.



















