Thursday, November 17, 2005

You can't make me smile.



This morning while I was hanging out in my crib, chatting with the animals on my mobile (those guys crack me up), Mommy attempted to obtain photographic evidence that I am a happy baby. I refuse to humor her.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I know Grammy had the same problem-but we know there is a smile in there somewhere-right Mr. Cranky pants?