Eight Weeks!!

Well, here I am. Eight weeks old. Mom said this is the week she's been dreading. She says that eight is the number when she has to go back to work all the time. She looks sad when she says it, so I try to smile a little extra for her.

I helped Mom a lot today with her chores. Then we went to pick Colin up at school. He came back to my house with me. Then, Aunt Mere and Brenna came. Mom went to that "work" place that she goes to sometimes. She came back a little later. She always comes back. :)

My eight weekiversary was a pretty good day!