We had a very low key day, we started it off not feeling too well. Finally we decided to leave the house and go food shopping. You are such a flirt, sir. You make friends everywhere you go.
You got really good sleep in the car, and even when you got home...which found you feeling all better and climbing all over me. You don't mind being on your belly when you're on me - have I told you this yet? So you get pretty close to crawling, and you're also pulling yourself up by holding on to my hair or my shirt. I'm not sure how you manage to not hurt me when you pull my hair - you're very gentle. That said, you're also banging everything you can these days. I'm sure it's just my crazy adoration of you, but I swear you bang things to the beat of the music that's playing. There, I've said it. Now if you're a drummer I can say I predicted it. :)
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