This was actually yesterday, but my mom is getting kind of up there in age, so it’s taking her a bit of time to get on the ball. Plus, she’s posting this late because my sister tried to grab all my thunder. She had a softball incident today and broke her finger. I break stuff all the time and keep moving on in life. I break toys, cups and even wind. You don’t see me whining about it. GIRLS! They just want all the attention.
(Anyway: Let’s get back to my day.)
Holy macaroni! This backpack is the size of me if I was doubled over.
Seriously guys. You couldn’t have found a bigger backpack for me?
I mean really. It only comes up to my waist.
I’ll suck it up because I’m a machine.
Oh my gosh sister!
Do you ever let me have a moment to myself?
How much attention do you need? Out of my shot!
I’ll have to give her this or she will never leave me alone.
I bet this was the moment she started planning her finger break thingy.
Just can’t let me shine. She had to put powder on it.