I really haven't done much crying in my life, but there were definitely times
when I felt I had no other choice. In the beginning I cried whenever I was hungry,
tired, bored, or just needing a hug - basically for everything, because I didn't know
any other way. But that stopped as soon as I realized that the Mommy person usually
knew what I wanted before I even asked. Though I pitched a fit over her messing with
bottom - I still do sometimes. Why for is she always taking that thing off if she's
just going to put another one on? Other than that there were a couple of times these
other big people that I only see once every couple of months, stuck me with these sharp
things. Man that hurt! Oh, and well, I tend to fall down and bump my head a lot - not
as much now as I did when I was first trying to walk, but that makes me cry too. Shoot
you'd think my head would be numb by now! But, well, that's pretty much it because,
truth be known, I'm a pretty happy baby :).




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