My BFF

My BFF was born yesterday. Her name is Ashlynn and she is very tiny. Mama took me to go visit her in the hospital. I slept through most of it, and when I woke up I cried because Mama kept calling Ashlynn my “girlfriend.” Yuck. 46 days, 8 hours, 19 minutes old

I get around

Round, round, get around, I get around. Okay, so it’s widely known that I can be fussy sometimes. That’s just because I’m often stuck in the house when I want to be outside moving around. That always calms me down. Every once in a while we take trips in the car. Sometimes we walk in […]