I guess today is my 6 month birthday. It's a standard cliche, but boy does time fly. It just seems like yesterday when I was sitting on Santa's lap. I thought I was going to come home from daycare to a surprise party. I was thinking all my friends and family would be waiting for me. Silly for me to think that, but nobody was waiting for me. Not that I didn't enjoy my evening with Mommy and Daddy. I'm really not that worried, because I know Mommy is planning a really good shindig for my real birthday.
What?...You're kidding me, I'm already a half year old!?
Where's my cake?
I thought I would have cake for my birthday?
What, no present either?
Geez, I can't wait for my real birthday.
A close up of my battle wound...
got myself with my nails (again)
got myself with my nails (again)
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