



Can’t I eat chocolate and put my feet up on the table in peace???

We live with a paparazzo!

I’m tall enough now to turn off my light all by myself!

Just playing in my big boy undies. No diaper! (For a couple of hours.)

This week was pajama week at school!

My new jobs at home are helping Daddy make his coffee and helping Mommy make her tea.

Last time I got my hair professionally cut, I vowed never to do that ever again. Well, apparently it’s not up to me! Why does Mommy insist on torturing me?? I did get to drive a car again and took a few licks of a lollipop before making Mommy finish the rest.


I tell Mommy to eat the cereal and then I drink the milk.

I have a very important job in our weekend breakfast production.
