Tummy Time at Our House

Thursday, September 20, 2007

This is abuse! It happens almost every day! I hate being on my tummy. And I tell Mom. And she doesn't do anything about it. So I yell and yell. And then I get tired. It is the worst form of abuse there is.

Except maybe having to put my clothes on. Then it's both of them against me.

Hmm. And then there's what happens when I lose my binky.

And when I don't want my diaper changed.

And when I'm cold after my bath.

I think I have an awful life.


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