Cleaning and Babies

Hi, this is Bubeaner again. It's hard to get away from Momma and post. Momma won't let me touch her LeapFrog. I've asked Santa for my very own. And she insists on keeping me by her side and within eyesight at all times. I am beginning to think she doesn't trust me to be on my own.

This is a new game I like to call
"throw things and make Momma pick them up."
You should try it. It's a blast.

We haven't really done much since Momma and I are sick; we caught Dad's cold. It's not fun, but I get more Momma love during the day. I just start rubbing my eyes and do a few pretend coughs and she picks me up. I learned how to pretend cough a few days ago. Momma falls for it every time; although she does laugh when I do it.

Momma and I took a little trip to see Dr. S. Momma had been complaining of tummy pain so they took a picture of her belly. Nothing must have been wrong because she was very happy afterwards. She showed me the picture of her belly but something was wrong with the picture because it all looks like blurry smudges. Can you see anything?