Cute? Hot?
Sometimes I wonder why I even bother to be cute!
I don’t get paid to be cute. I don’t get free stuff for being cute. People say that I am cute, but talk is cheap! Even my folks take His Royal Cuteness (me) for granted sometimes. Let me explain.
My folks moved the bedroom furniture again so that my crib could be right by the bed. This is so that mama can take me out with less effort should I wake up early.
Boy, do I like to wake up early. It’s my excuse to cuddle up with mama! Mama likes to cuddle with me too. But I just found out that it’s not because I’m cute!
Remember how I told you mama said that I have bad morning breath? Well, now she says that I make a very good hot water bottle! She holds me close, pulls up the blanket, and we catch 40 winks.
Wo-wo-wo! I’ve been reduced to a source of heat in winter!
Baby Isaac
