Thief!

Hanging with Mommy in Iowa!

   I have never stolen anything in my life!!!! Fat Boy keeps calling me a thief! He keeps going on about me having his heart. I have looked everywhere! In my toys, in my crib, and even in my diapers! I have seen no hearts anywhere! If he would quit hugging and kissing on me and give a Baby a hand in looking, we might be able to find that Pork Flavored heart of his! He was even saying these things in front of Mommy, Grand Ma, Grand Pa, Chanda and Uncle Jon! No one took up for me! I better start getting some support around here, or I am going to have to Baby Slap the  Diaper out of someone!
   On a lighter note, they threw a early birthday party for me! it was fun! Balloons, singing and my favorite part, CUPCAKES! my Daddy was really unsure of this, he kept talking about my first sugar intake. I have no idea what he was blathering about. It was off the chain. I ate it. I squeezed it. I even shoved it up my nose. IT WAS AWESOME!
Well that is what I have for today!
Sierra "I am not a thief" LaRue