I quit while I was pregnant with you, and stayed quit for a good bit after you were born...then started again...then quit again...then started again...and now I've been quit for a year. For you, my dear...and now, luckily, I don't even want them anymore...I miss wanting them, but I don't anymore. So... Thanks, Kiddo...
We went for lunch with Nana and Grand-Nana, and you ate a lobster...lollipop, and I ate a lobster...roll. We all went for ice cream (you can eat an unreal amount of ice cream...) and then we spent the rest of the bulk of the day at the beach! We flew kites and collected rocks and sea shells... You had a rock you wanted to bring to the ocean, and the first thing we did was throw it in. You were so excited to see and be near the beach, it was so nice for this Cancerean Mama...
You made three different self portraits! (some were more impressionist than others)
You were a bit cranky when I went searching for perfect shells and I wouldn't follow you wherever you wanted to go. As it turned out, you knew exactly where to find them. You were all "MOMMY!!!! Ugh, Mommy here I found one!" and handed me what I imagined was going to be a "perfect shell" when, in fact, it was the prettiest and most complete one we found all day. I, again, am sorry for not listening to you...my wise little man...
We came back to Nana's house and Aunt Vanessa cut your hair. You don't have any issues with it when she does, it's the strangest thing!
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