Pay no attention to the sticker as I didn't get to vote today (too young). However, I'm ready for the next election: already have my photo ID. (Feb. 28, 2012)
I've got a light fever, my nose is a snot factory and I don't even wanna talk about what's in my diaper. Here's a hint: this was my fourth change of clothes for the day.
I'm feeling really, really crummy today and Dr. Soltz decided he needed a picture of my lungs so he could help me get better. Chest x-rays for babies are no fun at all.
I tried on Dad's shoes tonight and he told me that he used to wear his dad's shoes when he was little. I'm glad he doesn't wear boots like grandpa, or I might not have been able to get out.
Baby Eleanor stopped by to pay me a visit, and while she was here she turned exactly one month old. Does anyone remember when I turned one month old? (Feb. 10, 2012)
It's Thursday night, so that means it's "dinner on your head!" night. Last week I tried on a bread hat, tonight was pineapple! Dad said "Helen, your food goes in your mouth, not on your head," whatever that means.
Story time used to mean that I flipped though the pages of my books as fast as I could, but now I like to slow down and hear the words. Makes me sleepy.