day twothirtythree

Apparently I was the only one who had anything green on my plate at Thanksgiving. 

day twotwentyfive

just got back from seeing my grandad. He just turned sixty, but he doesn't look a day over 58. We had a good time, and I always enjoy being fussed over. Then again, I had to sleep in a pack and play for the past week, which is the modern-day equivalent of sleeping in a manger. I'm looking forward to being back in my own bed tonight and being lulled to sleep by the gentle sound of acorns falling on the roof over my bedroom, as they are want to do this time of year.

You guys should know I might be taking a low profile for the next couple weeks. Dad is getting ready to take exams, and he makes me rub his shoulders to mitigate the stress. Accordingly, my hands get so tired that I can't type.

Then again, maybe we'll take some pictures of me over Thanksgiving. Maybe mom and dad will dress me as a turkey and then fill my crib with stuffing. They are looking for the 'perfect' Christmas card, but we all know those just happen, and can't be planned. If anything good comes out of it, we'll put 'em up.

Dawgs

 

day twohundredandsomething

Update. Our camera is in a box somewhere. Mom and dad just gave me a new room. I'm pretty sure that we might be living in a new house. I used to be able to roll all over the place in our living room, which was carpeted, and I'd never get hurt. Now, just when I'm learning to sit up, we seem to have hardwood floors. This creates two problems.

I. A lot of times I wear footie pajamas. I can't get any traction when I try to crawl or sit up.

II. When I do sit up, I will inevitably soon thereafter tip over. Hardwood floors hurt my head more than carpet did.

Nonetheless, Mom and Dad seem a lot happier. I don't have to get in the car very often. We can walk to the grocery store. I don't speak English yet, but that's OK, because neither do the people in that grocery store. El Mercado Central is their chosen nomenclature. It's beside a restaurant featuring Mexican food, which is beside another featuring Peruvian food, which is beside a wheelchair store, which is beside yet another restaurant called Cafe Cuba. It's across the street from an Italian restaurant called "Pizza Hut."