Samuel has a story to tell....
Hi folks -- I know my mom writes all the time about what I'm doing, but I wanted to tell you this story. She took pictures for me, even, since I'm still learning all the words I need to tell the story well.
One of my favorite things to do is take a bath. I get to take baths in the evening, when I'm getting ready for bed. I get so excited when I figure out that its bath time.
Even the kitty comes to take a bath, too. But he never actually gets in.
And, when that moment comes....
And I get in the bath...
I have *sooooooo* much fun splashing!
Even though the kitty comes to take a bath, he doesn't even like to get wet. But I'm such a good splasher, the kitty can't sit just on the side of the tub... nope, he has to sit farther off!
After a while I get tired, and a bit cranky, which means its time to get out. Mommy puts me on the towel and wraps me all up.
She even insists on giving me a "baby massage" afterwards and rubs smelly lotion on me. If she takes too long I let her know. I'm ready to eat at this point and I'm HUNGRY, 'cause I just splashed out all my energy in the bath tub.
But, after she *finally* gets me swaddled up (not my arms, though, I don't like that), and I get a chance to nurse for a nice looooooooong time, I'm ready to sleep for the night.
I'm working on sleeping longer, but I still get hungry-hungry every few hours.
That's my story for you. Hope you liked it!