Now dad can’t finish our walks, either???

Now dad can’t finish our walks, either???

Well, it looks like it’s that time of year when we’re going to be waiting for Chubs on all of our walks.

Yesterday, I started to feel a little bit like my old self. I begged mom to let me go outside. And she said yes! Yay!



This is the what a never-ending cold looks like. Watching myself on TV.

I’m still sick. Probably feeling my most miserable ever. I made mom carry me pretty much the whole day yesterday.

Dad taught me how to use the record player!

Mom is always wanting me to play with, like, wooden blocks. Just…just…just gimme the phone.

I’m still sick, so I skipped physical therapy yesterday. Mom made me some homemade Play-Doh to flatten with my road paver. I just wanted to watch TV, but I played with it for five seconds to make her happy.

I have a cold. But sickness has its advantages. Guilt-free YouTube time!

Meet Jessie! She is my speech therapist. I see her twice a week and she’s getting me talking. My latest word is BUS!
