Mummy

It's true what they say, that as soon as you think you've got a schedule, it changes. I think it's just that I'm learning and growing so much. I can't sit still or stay the same.

I've been especially attached to Mummy lately. For a little while it stressed her out but we've got a groove now. I try not to hurt Daddy's feelings with it because I really like him, too. But Mummy's with me day and night... (I own her, after all.)

When I'm playing I like to see her and when we're in a big group of people I like to be held by her. It isn't that I'm really afraid of anything, or even afraid that someone else will take me; I don't think she'd let anyone.

It's just that I want to be sure of her.

Jack is Back (and all's right with the world)

Mummy just didn't get it, she didn't understand why I was more grumpy than normal. She didn't make the connection that things went down hill at the beginning of the month. She blamed it on teething (okay, that was part of it) and separation anxiety (okay, that too.)

Yesterday we went mall walking with Jack (and his mother, Stacey) and today they came to Mommy & Me. They had been on vacation and we hadn't seen them in a month. Mommy & Me wasn't nearly so overwhelming today; I played with the kids and I even let some of the other mommies hold me. I had the best time in the pool that I have had in a long time. And when I was tired I just lounged in Mummy's lap and watched Jack and my other friends.

It's nice to see Jack again. I missed him.