Like everyone else, I have my good days and bad days, good moments and bad moments. This is one of the bad ones. I was just not happy. I didn’t want to play, I didn’t want to read books, I didn’t want to be picked up. I was just not happy. The reason is probably that I was overtired because I missed my window for my nap. Earlier when Mommy tried to get me to sleep I couldn’t keep still because I wanted to play. Boy, I wish I napped when I had the chance.
After my little outburst I finally went down for my nap. Next time Mommy tells me it is nap time, I will listen…hopefully.