i am being disagreeable today. mom says if i don't straighten up and fly right i can't help her make pumpkin soup later. she wrapped me up in blankie and put me back in bed to think about things. i decided to go to sleep.

the disagreeable lasted all day long. mom read me like a million stories and i cried. mom put me on wigglematt and i cried. mom sat with me on the couch and tried to have a conversation, i cried. mom wrapped me up in blankie and put me in bed, i cried some more. it was just one of those days.
times when i didn't cry- when mom fed me mango mush. damn that was weird but pretty good. when i had my baby rice- baby rice always makes me smile. when i did a huge poopie and mom asked: is there a huge poopie in there? that makes me laugh.
mom never made pumpkin soup. i did watch her make pasta sauce for her dinner though. that looked pretty alright. my nose is a little snuffly. hopefully tomorrow will be a better day.