I got the best birthday presents too from my Grandma Lita, Aunt Alexandra, Granberry, Aunt V, and Grandpa.
Below is me and with the puppy my Grandpa got me, which I call "Baby Kajsa." I often take Baby Kajsa out to go "pee-pee" and now I chew on Baby Kajsa's bone just like Kajsa Kajsa chews on hers.
I'm not gonna lie, I wasn't a fan of my first bath.
Yeah, I cried. I screamed. I pooped. That's right I pooped. But in the end, I came out a cleaner baby. So I guess the ends jusified the means.
Well, yesterday I officially crossed over from black tar poo to yellow mustard poo.
This was a huge development, since my butt was getting very sore. Black tar poo is very sticky, and I was pooping lots of it, requiring a lot of wipage. In fact, I pooped so much black tar poo, you could've repaved the 215 with it (ba-da-dum).
Thank you, thank you. I'll be here all week.
