Bit!

Today, only my second day at my new daycare center, was very upsetting. This morning I was playing with one of the other toddlers. We started to struggle over a toy and SHE BIT ME! It really hurt and I have red teeth marks on my arm. It was horrible and Momma was nowhere to be found. My new teachers tried to comfort me, but I hardly know them or whether I can trust them yet.

They did send the biter home, but I suppose she’ll be back tomorrow. (I’m not allowed to tell Momma exactly who bit me, but she has figured it out. She says she’s going to give the little girl the stink eye next time she sees her.)

This whole new house, new daycare, new schedule business is really stressing me out, and getting bit when I’m just trying to make new friends is not helping. I want to go back to my old daycare. Momma says she wishes so too, but it’s just not possible. She also said that these things will happen now that I’m running with an older crowd, and that little kids only get meaner as they get older. We also had a long talk about biting and why I shouldn’t start biting too.

Bye Bye School

Today was my last day at my current daycare. Since we’re moving to the suburbs I’ll have to start at a new school.

I will miss all my friends: Eva, Camille, Alex, Jolene and Jay. It was a blast playing with you all and making you laugh. Sorry about all the bink stealing. And I’ll really miss my awesome teachers: Miss Felicia, Miss Lana, and especially Miss Rahel. They’ve taken care of me since I was 12 weeks old. They taught me to wave and say “hi” and convinced me to eat table food. They helped me make nice presents for Momma and Daddy. They introduced me to the joys of water and the terror of soil. They rubbed my back to soothe me to sleep. And they changed many many many a poopy diaper and the occasional poopy pants.

Love you all, take care.