Waiting for Baff Time With Dad

A few days ago, Dad was taking forever to get ready for Baff Time With Dad (which I really like), so I decided to have a better look at the interesting things Dad leaves on his night stand. Unfortunately, it's a bit high for me when I'm not on the bed, and Mom and Dad don't usually let me stay on the bed very long because they think I squirm around too much and they don't think it's as funny as I do when I whack them in the face with my milkies. 

In the past I could only get to a few things around the edges of the nightstand, but Mom got this really cool drum for me and as you can see it's pretty useful. I can't really remember what's in the plastic bag I'm holding. There was obviously a lot of interesting stuff to check out, and there was a phone so I could tell Nana about it. Nana doesn't always talk back when I call her, but the phone makes lots of fun noises and lights when I push the buttons.

By the way, Mom thinks I have a really cute bum. She thinks Dad has a cute bum too.

Mmm... Tseats!

Tonight mom had to go visiting teaching so I got to stay home and play with dad. Dad is great because he lets me eat "tseats." Tseats are really delish. In fact, I really don't see why they make me eat anything besides tseats. I could probably eat tseats all day.