Dear Daddy,
Today I allowed mommy to get only 5 hours of sleep. Well, less, since I had a screaming fit somewhere in the 4:00 hour.
I'm still fascinated with my chair... even though I'm not allowed to sit in it anymore, I still try and climb up into it.
I discovered that there was a whole new land to scoot to... I was all over after this.
This was me chasing my bottle, which you saw.
I love my oatmeal!
This is what happens when I pull the towel on top of myself and then roll over... I went crazy bucking and rolling trying to figure out how to get it off myself. It was hilarious to mommy! I was pretty amused too-I didn't cry at all, and looked silly when I finally got it off.
I love you, daddy, and I can't wait to see you.Love, Maya
