Hump Day

Mom says that Wednesday is called "Hump Day". She says it's called that because if you can survive it, you've almost made it to Friday afternoon and the weekend. I was ready for Hump Day. Bring it, I say....

It was a pretty typical day for me. I got up, got dressed, went with Grandmom to Mrs. Leigh Ann's, played with my friends, spit up a lot, went back to Grandmom's and waited on Mom. Mom was SUPER busy today. She went to big work and little work, to the car place to check on our broken car (which is fixed now, by the way), to see the nice doctor that I met on the first day I was on the outside, and to two stores for cake stuff. After she did all of that, she came to get me. We came home (after we picked up our car) and did our night night routine. Sort of. I had my bath and got my pajamas on. But I wasn't tired or hungry yet. Mom had to bake some cakes and do some stuff and I was happy to play in my pack and play. I was playing with my friend. Have you met Elly? She is very friendly and her ears make a funny sound when I play with them.

I had a good time with Elly and Mom got to get her chores finished.

Mom has finished her chores and I have had my bottle and my night night stories. I'm really tired and I know Mom is too. I think I'll hit the sack. Oh hey, I guess we made it over the hump! :)