My First Book

It was a joyous day for us as I celebrated my first month - new clothes and some extra massage! However, I did not let the day's significance affect my routine. I pooped, peed, fed and dozed with my usual volatility - one that would daze even the most gifted stochastician. The day rolled on and my papa complimented my mum (and himself) on how calm and quiet a baby I appeared to be [chuckle]. Later on in the day, as I was relaxing on my papa's lap, he picked up a book with a yummy looking piece of "colostrum" stuck on it. I said to myself "quelle treat!", but despite several attempts, was unable to grab it. I suppose it had gone bad anyway...that's why it was so thin!

Learning for the day - Don't judge a cheese by just it's colour (squeeze it!) and a book by it's cover (read it!)