Thursday, December 6, 2012

Gathering no moss

So they keep putting me on my tummy, it's getting quite annoying cause I know my toys are hanging just above my head! Sure, they dangle some little knick-knack out there for me but it's just too much effort. So on Monday I thought I'd turn the tables. A little push with my right hand and a generous helping of gravity on my off-balance head and I rolled right back over!
Dad seemed to think this was great, but put me on my tummy again so I can't figure him out. Anyway, this morning I thought enough is enough and every time they rolled me on my tummy I went right back! Three times until they gave up (I may have cried a little, but only to let them know that this was cruel and unusual treatment).
They finally seemed satisfied with this so I spent the rest of my morning play-time with duck and lion and the weird singing flower who just hang there nicely and don't bother me too much.
Me after rolling over. Can't a guy just lie back and check out his toys?

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