May 26, 2006
Today was my fussiest day ever! I insisted on being held all morning and being fed every one and a half hours. I only let Mama eat half a banana for breakfast, and I made her eat her lunch standing up in the kitchen while she bounced me in her arms. I calmed down just in time to go to Mama’s haircut appointment, and everyone at the salon commented on what a cute, sweet, and easygoing baby I was. Ha, ha. Aren’t I clever?
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He looks drugged. Are you drugging my nephew at such a tender age!
Sounds like a growth spurt in the works. How impressive, Arin - getting your hair cut with Harper in tow.