Having my own blog has certain advantages, namely I have full artistic control. So while mom might have suggested a post about how I spent the day in hysterics, or some pictures of the Eighth Wonder of the World - my running snout, I don't have to listen.
Instead I'll show you how cute I looked last night when I took mom to dinner.
I was pretty much the most beautiful baby in the entire restaurant. I'm surprised people could even eat when my cuteness toddled by.