Weaning
Mama is weaning me. That was a new word to me.
I did not pay attention until I found out that weaning means torture! That is because mama is withholding breast milk from me! Why-why-why? It is not as if mama uses the milk in her cereal!
I love my moo, I want my moo! I have pulled every trick in my book to get moo when I want it, but the moo bank has reduced hours. To compensate, I gobble up whatever my folks feed me.
My parents must be up to something… exactly what I do not know.
Baby Isaac
