Sometimes I'm very sad. I get mad and sad and I can't get my way and no one understands. Waahhh!
Other times I'm very happy. I get to play and climb and do all sorts of fun stuff.
Mommy says that it's important to cry if you feel like crying, but it's also important to let it pass and then focus on the good stuff. I like the good stuff. I like being happy.
Wanna know a secret? I like to watch myself cry in the mirror. Shhh... Don't tell.
Monday, June 16, 2008
Monday, June 09, 2008
Unicorn adventure
When I was a tiny baby in Portland, Mommy used to take me to the library. I was a Book Baby there and learned songs and
Horsey, horesy
Ride with me
Across the land,
Across the sea.
Horsey, horsey
Ride with me
But do not let me Fall!!!!
Thursday, June 05, 2008
A silly song
You are the best
But I want to see
Who changes into the keta-best-a-phone
Wiggely you silly
Shaking in your heart
Thined in your koost
And somebody presses to you
I heart you a fortune cookie
That makes the ice cream the best
You will ‘cause dreams come true
And you are more welcome to join
Fishin’ and proo
You can be an ant, ah, that buys to be inde
Cones… incomplete you
Are the best
When somebody sneezes hold on to your meatball and hold on!
Now!
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