Weekend...here I come

Guys, I am barely 15 months old and I am already stressed. You may think that I have everything taken care of for me but that is just not the case. Here are a couple of things that get me all worked up...


Am I gonna make it to school on time? Lets go Mama.


Do these bracelets match my shoes? Does this bubble make my legs look big?


How on earth am I supposed to eat these noodles without a fork, and where is the pasta sauce?


How am I gonna get off this counter and will Mama or daddy ever pay me any attention?


And finally with Valentine's Day coming up I am wondering if Mama will like this formation I had the the band create for her. Maybe I better just send dad to Oxford Floral.