Don't Forget To Miss Me

Daddy is off to Athens this afternoon. Nope, not Georgia. Greece! I can't believe that he's not taking me. Some crap about it being a pain to travel with an infant. Please, I was an infant last month. I'm now offically closer to seven months than six and that makes me a big girl. Heck, I'm even eating Stage 2 foods!

Who's that tickle monster making me laugh? Silly Daddy!

Kisses before you dash off.

Listen to me make some cool music. Band camp here I come!

No, Daddy. Your car can wait. You stay until I'm finished.


Okay, so you need to take lots of pictures so I can put my face in all of them and pretend I was in Greece with you. It'll be our little secret. Love you!