I started off the day today by playing a little game with Mommy. I wanted to see how many times I could make her change my diaper and my clothes. I'm not sure if I set a record but I was in my fourth diaper, and my fourth onesie (since I kept peeing through the diapers) by noon. I don't even know why I was playing this game because if there is one thing I hate more than having my diaper changed, it is having my onesie changed. Both activities make me so upset that I cry and sometimes truly belt it out when I'm hungry as well. But I guess it's like picking at a scab - I just couldn't resist.
I guess I got so used to crying from the diaper-clothes changing fiasco that I just couldn't stop the rest of the day. I didn't even let Mom finish her lunch or take a shower because I didn't want her to put me down. We took a nap in the afternoon so I was quiet for about an hour and a half but I made up for it by waking up screaming for food. Mom looked a little bleary eyed during that particular feeding session. I guess she had been sound asleep before I woke her up, but I was HUNGRY.
I'm not sure why I was in such a state today, but I blame it on the fact that it was Monday.
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Jacob, perhaps, just perhaps, you will receive more clothes to pee in at the big party you are having this weekend at your Mom's friend, Denise's house. I have it on good authority that your grandma and your aunt Stephanie sent a present to you today. However, it doesn't sound as if you really deserve a gift due to your behavior. Maybe you can shape up by the weekend
ok Grandma, I'll try...
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