The kitchen is full of almost-full milk bottles and bowls of my food. I'm still not eating much.
Mum discovered four little teeth on their way...Maybe that's the reason.
Even though I'm not eating much, I am making up by sleeping lots. I had a huge morning sleep today, but got really tired around 3pm. So mum put me down for another sleep. We all had a bit of an afternoon nap.
Come tea time, I didn't really feel like the spaghetti in my bowl, so mum mushed up some cold pears for me, but I only got through half of it. Dad finished the rest, telling me with every mouthful it was yummy, I think he hoped that if he talked it up enough I'd have another go at it. I didn't.
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