Yesterday this lady, who kisses me, hugs me, cuddles me, feeds me good stuff, gives me warm baths, blows raspberries on my belly, and lets me sleep with her took my brother Aiden sibling (anonymity is important - don't wanna cause problems here people) and I to play outside.
I'll call her mom since it's what I've heard my other siblings call her. It was a nice day, a little chilly, but that lady mom put a hat on my head so it stayed warm. She didn't change my clothes after breakfast so that explains the prune/applesauce stains. It's like Activia but for babies. That stuff works good. Oh, and the unsnapped snap...that's just me. It takes alot of work to keep up with this figure these looks. Anyway, she put me on the slide and I sat there enjoying my new slide (for me anyway), and the breeze.
However, she then took out her camera.
Started clicking away giving no notice when my
When I finally rolled over (at the bottom of the slide) my view was this:
Needless to say, all I can remember was the following conversation:
Mom: "Aiden, why did you push the baby! We don't push babies!" click, click, click.
Mom: "Tell your brother you're sorry." click, click.
Mom: "Don't do that again! You could have hurt the baby!" click, click, click, click, click, click.
I was ok though. Between the light at the end of the tunnel, peripheral flashing lights, and all that clicking, I thought it was actually kind of fun. Shhh, don't tell "mom".
Don't be too hard on her
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