Reflect
Hmm, apparently the year 2005 is about to be over. Papa tells me that many people take this time to reflect.
So I stood in front of a mirror and admired myself. Hey good lookin’… how’re you doin’? Papa rolled his eyes and told me that “reflection” meant thinking about how the year went and planning for the future.
This didn’t make much sense to me since I have no concept of time. Don’t get me wrong, I know what a clock is and I like to wear mama’s or papa’s watch. But I don’t let time dictate what I do. That is why I take my time to dress and to bathe.
I also don’t know why my folks are always in a hurry to go places. All I need are my juice, some snacks, and my toy buses. Throw in a cuddle or two and a bus ride and I am content.
So may there be more of these in 2006!
Baby Isaac
