Shortly after you woke from your nap, Daddy got himself a Drumstick sundae cone. He offered you a bite. You wanted the whole thing. So he let you hold it thinking you would share. Nope. I suggested offering a Popsicle instead. You love Popsicles. You did want the Popsicle. In addition to the Drumstick.

Just after that, Payton was sitting by your toys, whining. Daddy found some string cheese you put in your purse. (Really gross. It was only from earlier today but still.) Daddy put it in Bubba’s bowl and called him and then whistled. You shouted, “Bubba! Tweet!” You are so cute.