December 2, 2015

December 2, 2015: I’m getting pretty independent with my walking. I love it. Mommy tries to keep up with me, but I want to go off and explore on my own. I want to touch the light plugged into the wall. I want to play with the cat beds. I want to put the remote control and mommy’s phone in my mouth. I want to play with the shiny silverware on the table. Mommy is the only thing in my way. So I’ve been trying to lose her every chance I get. I think she’s been feeling sad about that. So sometimes I let her catch me and smooch my face. It makes her feel better, and honestly, it makes me feel good too…I just don’t let her see how much.