Cutting is hard,
especially when you are distinctly right-handed and stubbornly choose to
attempt this task using your left hand. No worries. I found my own
solution.
Proof that B-Man
does not like tummy time. He would rather chew on his fist or try to give
himself more arm hickies.
I can read!
Dad says that Tiger Woods was already
making a name for himself at two, so I'm busy practicing. Mom is a little
concerned that my golf swing looks more like a slap shot. She says that
she is not interested in being a hockey mom.
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