This morning, I walked over to the refrigerator and said "Milk". Mommy ran into the other room to get the milk I started drinking a few minutes earlier. When she brought it in to me, I threw a mini-tantrum pushing the milk away. I again pointed to the refrigerator and said "Milk". Mommy opened it and I stepped on the bottom of the refrigerator to reach my milk in the fridge and started drinking it. I WANTED TO GET THE MILK....
Friday, November 14, 2008
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