This is a little confession that I have to make. I hate sleeping alone in my crib. Not only do I have to create my own heat at night, but I don't get any hugs. Mom and Dad are so damned persistent, it is making me crazy. Don't they
realize that teething and growing up put a lot of stress on my little mind. If anyone has a clue, please give them a call and tell them to stop trying to so hard. Just last night, I was screaming and hollering from my crib for them to come hang out with me. Nothing!
They try to be so quiet out in the kitchen, but I hear them rustling through Seroogy's Chocolates and clanging dishes. I was so convinced I would out last them last night. I put on quite the show. I tossed my blanket and stuffed goat and then the baby monitor had to go flying right off the crib. Some how, some way, I fell asleep standing up. Do they think I am a Giraffe? Come on people. To make things even worse, I think that my dad took a picture of it.
Love - Rocco
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Hi Rocco,
You are so smart. We can't believe you can sleep standing up already, usually you have to a lot older to do that. Way to keep your mom and dad on their toes.
Can't wait to see you.
Love,
Grandma Gretchen
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