Adam
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Oct 17, 2008 ROAR
I am so fussy today. My mouth hurts. Everyone keeps saying "You must be teething." But all I know is that I want to chew on everything in sight and drool. And I like to give mean looks at people as they say "Awww you're so cute." This teething business is NOT cute. Today I was playing with cookie monster and he has a cookie in his hand. Naturally, I tried to grab it from him and shove it down my throat. Who doesn't like cookies for breakfast. Usually mommy and daddy can put me to bed and I am conked out until at least 5 a.m. Last night I would have none of it though. Call it teething, call it boredom, whatever it was I would fall asleep and then wake up whining because I was trying really hard to stay awake. Then I made mommy and daddy get up at 3 with me because I figured it was a good time to eat.
I have my doctor's appt on the 21st. I've heard a nasty rumor that I'll have to get shots. NOOOOOO! But I've also heard that I get to start eating this nummy stuff called cereal after my next appt. I don't know what that is, but I hear it's going to be messy! Oh boy! I can't wait!
This weekend my Uncle Adam is moving only 10 minutes away from me! Yeah! Someone new to "play" with. (And by "play" I mean drool on and scream at.) I also get to see Uncle Bryan and Aunt Kristin this weekend and show them all of my new tricks. It is going to be great!!!
Okay, it's my naptime. I'll try to give everyone an update on how this cereal thing goes next week.
Love,
Adam