Fighting Fish
One sock on, one sock off - let's call the whole thing off. Dad thinks my face looks like the fish on my shirt in this pic. I'm cool with it.
This morning I woke up at 5:30 and started talking. Mom heard me but ignored me. I was in full scream by 6:15, so she finally talked Dad into coming to get me up. Turns out I was crammed into the corner of my crib. I'm getting to be a good scoocher and spinner, so sometimes I get myself in these predicaments. Everything worked out though. They got me up, fed me, and then I fell back asleep for about an hour. I missed my morning play time with Mom before work, but today is our Friday and we can play all day tomorrow if we wanna.
I would like to send a shout out to my cousins Annie & Jasper. Their Daddy had to go to TX yesterday for his new job, and they probably won't see him for like, two or more weeks. I know they're sad and I'm sad too. You guys can come play with me anytime you want.
Oh - and I'd like to send another shout out to my Gammy. She had her last round of chemo yesterday!! YAY!!! One more thing to check off the list! I know you probably don't feel good today, but just know that part is over and you're one step closer to ending this thing. I love you Gammy.
An apple a day keeps the doctor away,
HAJ
1 comment:
uncle addison made it to texas and only hit a few slickery spots...and he is happy to report it was a balmy 42 degrees down south today.
henry - you are one good lookin' cat. keep up the exercise. maybe mom and dad will let you take that jumper to the gym when they abandon you at the daycare there.
love you!
gina
ps. i know he's my husband and everything, but he's right, it's Donder.
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