I was good, my parents weren't.

All in all, this has been a very good week. I am sleeping longer, starting to take naps at regular times, and having a lot more fun. I had a busy weekend though.

On Friday my parents abandoned me. They left me for three hours. Both of them. At the same time. I don't know what I did to drive them away, but they seemed very excited about leaving me. They even dressed up, as if this were something to celebrate.

Okay, so I wasn't alone. Aunt Sandra stayed with me. It took her a while to learn how I like things, but I yelled at her until she got it right. Mom and Dad finally came home, looking quite pleased with what they'd done. My aunt said that she didn't mind even my crying and volunteered to allow them to do this again! I'm not sure I believe her though, because she left very quickly.

Saturday was opposite day. My mom left for the day and my dad stayed home with me. We had a lot of fun. Bottles are ok in the morning. I got my naps on time. I got lots of play time. It was a good day.

Sunday we took a trip to Grandma and Grandpa Peterson's. Yep, still hate car rides. My dad recorded himself shhh-ing, looped it for 10 minutes, and copied it to a cd. He played this almost the entire time in the car. While his artistic ability is very questionable, it did put me to sleep for short periods, if only to escape it.

I spent lots of time with my Aunt Jenna visiting from New York and my cousins David and Tavito. Aunt Jenna is really nice. I like her. Tavito picked out a rattle as a present for me and he is already playing with me, even though I don't have a long attention span. That will be fun when I'm older 'cause it looks like he has lots of really cool toys. I'm not exactly sure what or who a "Salty" train engine is, but he's got two!

I keep hearing my parents talk about something called "Daycare." I'm scared.