I Have My Own Room

I had such a wonderful nights sleep last night in my crib

I cried at 2, but Mom doesn't think that I woke up.

When I did wake up at 8:15 I cried for a minute, stopped and calmly waited for Mom.





This is a fly that was trapped behind the plastic on the front window. Of all the places it could have died it ended up in a hairspray type cap.