Fussy day...

Today I was really fussy - it didn't seem to matter what mom or dad did (though I was happier with dad overall). Mommy and I spent some time playing then I would start fussing and walk over to the cabinet for food. mom would give me a small snack then we would play more and back to the pantry for more food. Sometimes she would give me cheerios and I would just throw them on the floor. We didn't end up going to mom's friend's party because she was worried about me being fussy.