So fast you can't catch me on film:
Not to mention my twig and berries have been upfront and center long enough!
Mama took me clothes shopping on Sunday (boring!) and just as I was about to drop off to sleep this little boy with the neatest squeaky shoes ever toddles over to visit me while I was trapped in my stroller. Incidentally, Mama disagrees about the shoes--but she is only saying that because I was more interested in the shoes than my nap. In any event, I was just sitting there minding my own business and the kid bit my finger--wait!--and wouldn't let go. I screamed and Mama came to my rescue, prying the kid off me. The other Mom kept on saying "sorry baby, sorry baby" and I was like, "Who are you calling a baby? I'm a TODDLER now!" (Mama wants me to add that yes, it left a deep bite mark.)
I guess that is how you say, "hello!"
What I don't understand though. is why the next day at daycare when I "said hello" to all my friends why everyone was so upset and kept on saying, "no, Micah...gentle!"
This is a confusing world.
Good thing I have my trusty spoon!--there are some constants in this world, afterall.
We also went to the park on Sunday. (waaaaaay more fun!) I got to eat sand--which is surprisingly good. So good, in fact, I kept on diving in for more. It was hot and sunny and pretty perfect out:
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I've been saying hello to everyone too, but for some reason Dad yelled at me really loud when I said hello to his shoulder for the tenth time in a row yesterday...
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