For papa

A picture for papa. Not sharp, but the both of us last Sunday.

My mama was a total mess today, her first day at work. I thought she had had plenty of opportunity to learn the tricks of bringing me to day care, but no. I hope I will be a better learner than she is. She forgot to bring my bottle - the one I finally accepted. Darling Elka at day care had to give me a new bottle. And mama forgot to take cups with her for storing the milk. Ah, well, it is not nothing, perhaps when I am eightteen ....

I was happy at day care. I now understand that if I drink from the bottle I feel better. But I am always tremendously happy when mama comes to pick me up - and to give me a proper feed!