Apparently, just because Henry is clever and funny, he gets the final say in nicknames in this place. So no longer am I sweet baby Junebug. Now I am Gugger. (June>Junebug>Junerbugger>Junergugger>Gugger.)
Mama thought it would be funny to stand me on the kitchen stool and pretend I climbed up there. She thought it was funny until I leaned over and chewed on the sink. Teeth scraping on stainless steel is the worst sound ever!
Here's our magazine cover photo. We're so happy and carefree.
This morning Henry gave me a drum lesson. Since mama and papa gave up on Henry's creative genius, I have to bear the burden to be the next musical prodigy.
In action.
I sure love eating- though lately it's gotten a little messy because I'm always looking around to spot my big brother.
This afternoon I fell asleep sitting up and just bent over. Mama thought it would be funny to take a picture until she wonke me up and it took 15 minutes to fall back asleep. Thanks a lot.
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