Mommy says she likes the Loft. It’s ok but I’m sleepy. I’d rather be home. by wlevins | Mar 19, 2011 | 09-12 Months
Apparently boundaries mean nothing. Nor does dad telling me to not go here. by wlevins | Mar 19, 2011 | 09-12 Months
I got to meet Al’s wife Betty. Al was mom and dad’s exterminator. I’ll miss him. But now I get to see Betty more. by elevins | Mar 19, 2011 | 09-12 Months
I was playing with mommy’s sliding closet doors and well, they slide. And before dad could catch me I dinged my noggin on the closet door trim. I cried but only a little. Mom kissed it and made it better and dad tried to put ice on it (I didn’t like that).... by wlevins | Mar 19, 2011 | 09-12 Months
Dad gave me puffs and surprised me with rice milk in my sippy cup. Puffs yummy. Rice milk…meh. by wlevins | Mar 19, 2011 | 09-12 Months
