After playing I like to eat breakfast... I am usually pretty hungry in the morning so Daddy stopped giving me baby bottles, and now I just drink formula milk from a gallon jug. (Not pictured... my corned beef hash with 2 egg, 2 sausage, 2 bacon, and pancake breakfast.)
When Daddy gets ready, I just hang out and watch. I don't know why he takes so long- but then again, I don't have teeth to brush, my eye sight hasn't failed me so I don't need contacts, and I don't have any hair on my head much less on my face.
I think all that "getting ready" stuff is pretty funny
After that Daddy puts me in the clothes Mommy picked out for me to wear. Sometimes he puts it on wrong. On this day he got it right.
Here I'm thinking- If I'm the "Catch of the Day", why do I have to go to day care???
After I'm dressed sometimes we have special activities before we leave the house. On this day Daddy made me practice my Hot Dog competitive eating skills. Watch out Kobayashi!
(It's not a real hot dog)
Lying down left-handed technique
Lying down right-handed technique.
Lying down right-handed technique.
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