Miserable

Miserable

Miserable

I’m sick, and I’m miserable. I finally fell asleep this afternoon. It’s now 6pm, but mommy’s letting me sleep as long as I want, even though I’m making her uncomfortable and I’ll probably never go to bed tonight.

Pushing my trike

Pushing my trike

Pushing my trike

Mommy and I walked daddy to his office, visited for a while, then went to the park. We played for a while, then started on our way home. I decided I wanted to push the trike, so mommy got me out, adjusted the handle, and let me push. We made very slow progress. Then,...