It's hard being me, all those demands!
The interrupted moments in the bath...
Mama insists on combing and parting my hair. Even when I am just trying to eat my book in peace.
She even tries to wake me up with that silly camera. (I don't know bad words or I'd call it one).
I can't even snuggle Pooh without her chasing me. Did you notice she made me look like Pooh in this picture? Sigh.
At least my Nanaw Nene helps me take a nap when I need it. Not that I like naps you know.
And Daddy always gives me a hug when I am feeling tired and grumpy (every evening at 8:45).
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