I just woke up. I started making fish-faces and popping my mouth and it felt funny. Then I saw the water bottle on the changing table and I wanted it. But I had to climb over my big blanket to get to it, which really isn’t that hard anymore. Except I think I bumped it onto the floor, so now I can’t get it at all.
I know how to stand up in my crib too, so I like to stand and wait till Mommy or Daddy comes in to get me. And I love to talk and talk until they come. Mommy says she loves hearing my voice.
Sometimes she waits a long time to come get me though, and I don’t know why. I get bored in my crib because there’s not a lot to do. Well, except climb over the blanket and stand up. And play with the bottle.
But now I’m not happy because I’m bored and hungry. I fell asleep before I could eat much… oops.
Here she comes. :)