Hi folks! It is me, Cash Robert once again. Well this weekend I had a BIG adventure! I did an overnight at Grandma and Grandpa's house! It is not that Mommy and Daddy wanted to get rid of me, they had to clean and get the house ready for some new appliances being delivered next week.
So many times Grandma and Grandpa tell me I am a handful (especially Grandpa). Well, guess what? SO ARE THEY! They can really wear a young lad like me out. Yesterday I had just finished breakfast when Grandpa decided to put me in my chair at the table. I was still tired from the day before. Grandpa let me listen to Raffi and play with some toys. All of a sudden, my eyes got really, really heavy. Then my head started to sink. Before I knew it, Grandma had me out of my chair and back in my crib taking a real nap!
Anyway, I am home now with Mommy and Daddy. Today we are going to celebrate Father's Day. My first! Yippee! Then we are going over to Grandma and Grandpa's to see them (again) as well as Auntie Brit. Mommy said it was Father's Day for Grandpa also, but I don't get it. He is not a Father, only a Grandpa!
Oh well, have a great day. I will check back in next week or so!
Hi folks. Cash Robert here. I am not having a good day with my Grandpa. I did a few thing wrong I think. I think they were wrong, but at my age, who knows what wrong is? First, I went grocery shopping with Grandma and Grandpa this morning. The last store we were in, some big shot was there. My Grandpa said, "Oh, Cash - I need to meet and talk to this man." As Grandpa went up to him, this talk man named Mark Rosen looked down at me and started to talk to me. He dropped my Grandpa like a rock. He like me better! Grandpa was NOT happy!
Then when we got back to Grandpa's house, I kept grabbing his toes that got too close to my tummy time. I know that his feet are very sensitive these days. But who cares? I was fun to grab his toes and squeeze them as hard as I could!
Then he scolded me about leaving my toys and my teething rings all over the place. Blah, blah, blah. I am after all, less than 5 months old. Grandpa better get used to this as when I get older, I will really be messy! All part of being a little boy!
Well anyway, I am ready for another cold one. I am up to 4 oz. of milk each feeding now and I am feeling my oats! Speaking of which, I hear through the rumor mill I will be starting on some cereal before too long. Anyhow, ta-ta for now! Time to pinch Grandpa's toes again!
