Today I sustained my first (of what I suspect will be many) Kobe-inflicted injuries. See photographic evidence below. I'm okay -- I only cried a little and it's already faded -- but Mom and Dad were pretty mad at brother for hopping off the bed a little too close to my head.I also acquired an admirer at yoga today - a 6 mo old baby named Satia who just couldn't stop reaching for me. We made googly eyes at eachother for a large chunk of the class. She also gave me a little scratch on the head when she reached for me once but it's faded now too and I know it was done out of love. :)
We had a fun night getting to know more people in our PEPs group and I was a pretty good baby for the whole meeting. This afternoon when Mommy tried to eat lunch at Cafe Flora with a friend however.. Not so much. I am suddenly hungry all the time! Must be a big growth spurt.
Photos are from my injury and from this morning when I was all cute and snuggling with Mommy in bed after I busted out of my swaddle.
Goodnight!
Love,
E
PS. The other pic is my grumpy face to represent my mood whenever I was not eating this afternoon. Good thing I was smiley all morning and evening. :)
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