Everyone can breathe easy now, cause I have officially made it through my first week at daycare. YAY!
Miss Jet was very good to me, and she put up with both my relentless whimpering and poopy diapers. She took me on walks through her garden, and we looked at the pretty flowers and the butterflies. I even taught Miss Jet how to say ‘butterfly’ in German, ‘der Schmetterling’. So now we can chat with both breeds of butterflies: the english-speaking ones, and the german-speaking ones. That’s Wunderbar!

In other news, I am now rolling over. Problem is, I haven’t yet quite mastered the roll-back. So I often find myself calling for Daddy in the middle of the night to come help me find my SIDS-friendly (or unfriendly, depending on how you look at it) sleeping position. I also enjoy kicking off my covers, moving my crib toys, and throwing around my pacifier. In other words, do not bunk with me if you are one of those sensitive sleepers– it’s unlikely you’ll get much sleep. Plus, me and Baby Tad take up quite a lot of room anyhow- you might not fit.

Who’s Baby Tad, you ask? Only the most clever singing frog there ever was. And that is why I own two.

Hip Hip Hurray! Three cheers for Saturday!

(did you see how I cleverly rhymed that?!?!)