January 5, 2016

January 5, 2016: All the grownups have a bunch of teeth. I only have three, but guess what? I have another one coming in. Chewing on metal makes my mouth feel better. Guess what else? Daddy gave me his cold. I got a cold when my first two teeth came in October, too. My third tooth came on January 1st. I thought maybe I’d skate through without getting a cold this time, but daddy wanted kisses and hugs when he had his cold the other day. Mommy says he is the host monkey. I decided that if I’m uncomfortable, daddy should be uncomfortable too. Last night I made him hold me all night long while I “slept.” It was just like the good old days. I don’t think he and mommy got much sleep. Suckers!