Mommy has been waiting for Daddy to start his own blog and post this picture on there, but she says if she waits for Daddy I might be a teenager by the time he gets around to it. I don't think Mommy understands that us guys like to do things at our own speed.
Another thing us guys like to do is watch the black guy and the rabbit together.
Mommy sent Daddy and me out for a few essential groceries today. This is how I came back...
It was supposed to be a secret, so I don't know how she knew I'd had "gonuts" at the store.
I love Monkey. If I fall down and cry there is nothing like hugging my monkey to make me feel better. (I also like being carried around by Daddy... That's just good stuff.) Usually when I fall I say, "A fow!" and then if I'm hurt or scared I hug Monkey till I feel better. Of course, tonite when I fell off a chair in the kitchen I needed Bear. Bear is for really big injuries. Mommy wanted to give me a bath because I had blood on me, but I wouldn't go in without my bear, that's how upset I was. 
So she let me bring him in with me, but she said it was only for this one time, and only because he had some blood on him too. (Don't worry Grandma, I'm fine. My tooth got bumped, but it isn't loose or anything.)
Bear is also my sleeping buddy. I never sleep without him. Here I am in my new bed sleeping with Bear. Tonight I will have to sleep with Monkey though because Bear is getting a wash.
