Yes look at me. Mommy said that she thought of this lullaby whenever she look at me in this photo.

Mama’s Gonna Buy You a Mockingbird
Hush, little baby, don’t say a word,
Mama’s gonna buy you a mockingbird.

If that mockingbird don’t sing,
Mama’s gonna buy you a diamond ring.

If that diamond ring turns to brass,
Mama’s gonna buy you a looking glass.

If that looking glass gets broke,
Mama’s gonna buy you a billy-goat.

If that billy-goat won’t pull,
Mama’s gonna buy you a cart and bull.

If that cart and bull turns over,
Mama’s gonna buy you a dog named Rover.

If that dog named Rover won’t bark,
Mama’s gonna buy you a horse and cart.

If that horse and cart falls down,
You’ll still be the sweetest little baby in town.

See the yellow sweater that I wore? Mommy bought it at the unit. They have people sending off sweaters that they knit to be sold for charity. For the unit, to be precise. Mommy thought that it was gorgeous, and Mommy bought a few for me to wear while staying there.

Mommy made a wise decision because it was quite cool inside the unit. I get to wear this one, and I will look (oops, Mommy will help me look) for other sweaters that I might wear.

Ah… See that tube going inside my nose? I had to feed through that, because I was too small to breastfeed, and not to mention my unwillingness to try. Poor Mommy. She was so worried because she wanted to breastfeed so much. But it’s OK Mommy, both of us did try. It was just not meant to be, eh?