Tuesday, June 17, 2008

Why I don't like to be bathed


So, I think I hate water. Here I am resting comfortably, and then all of a sudden I'm being "bathed". If that is another word for rousing someone from a deep sleep and sticking a wet washcloth on them until they cry, then my parents hit the nail on the head.








Now that I think about it, though, I smell pretty good now. I guess it wasn't that bad of an experience after all. The best part of all was that afterwards, I got to have lunch and take another nap!










Maybe later I'll get my nails done...it is my one week old birthday after all. I think this week will be even better than the last!!!





1 comment:

Irene E. McDermott said...

What an enormously attractive young person!