This morning, I was sitting in my high chair and was craving something for breakfast. Daddy said, "Let's have some some oatmeal", so I waved my hands in the air.
I watched him pour it and stir it and make sure that it wasn't too hot. Then I put on my bib, you know, the one with the Titans logo on it, and Daddy put the bowl down on my tray. So, I screamed, "APPLE"! so Daddy would be sure to know I wanted an apple.
Daddy said that apples and oatmeal are good together, but I know that you're only supposed to have one thing at a time on your high chair tray, so I screamed, "APPLE!" again until he put the oatmeal on the table.
Everyone knows oatmeal belongs on the table.
Posted by Busy Baby at November 8, 2003 08:31 AMYou are such a smart baby! You just keep telling Daddy like it is. He'll get it one of these days!
Posted by: Crazy Girl at November 8, 2003 02:27 PMhey nice new look, you're getting soooo "sofisiticated" these days busy baby.
oh yeah, and definately better that dad figured out oatmeal on the table before you had to explain it by putting it on the floor right?
Posted by: shortt at November 10, 2003 08:50 AM