Lots o' stuff

Let's see. I STILL have a bad butt rash. The stupid doctor won't give Mommy anything to make it go away. I have spent a lot of time outside with nothing but my short robe on (I look like a Jedi with the hood up!). Mommy says that I walk like Mowgli from the Jungle Book. It makes her laugh, and it saves wear and tear on my knees. Yesterday was Valentine's Day. I don't remember my first one since I was like 16 days old or something like that. I was still trying to figure out what the heck happened to my nice warm water world. Anyway, Daddy came home with a big sugar cookie. I ate about a third of it while half walking/crawling around. The dog wanted some, but I kept moving out of his way. Mommy is organizing my room. She packed away all my old socks because they were too small. She bought new ones at Target as well as a new big bib and a new sippie cup so I will always have at least one handy and clean. Now I have a red one, a green one, an orange one, and a blue one. Daddy got Mommy a black raspberry bush for a Valentine's present. Poor Mommy tried to prune one of the big bushes in front, and she did a real hack job. It is not horrible, but she made herself stop. I am walking more now. I think my record is now 11 steps in a row. I like walking-I prefer it, but unless somebody helps me, I will still crawl for longer distances. I hope my rash goes away. It has really affected my sleep and makes me cry. Oh, today I had my first spinach omelette. Or rather, I had some of Mommy's. We dropped off her car at Pep Boys for repair, and then we had time for breakfast before she had to go to work. Dad got a meat omelette, so I had some of his cubed ham. Then I had a piece of Mommy's wheat toast with just a little bit of mixed fruit jelly. YUM!