It rained alll day. Cold, cold rain. I was pretty mad about. I threw so many fits while Mom tried to bake that I got some "Maddox time" in my crib. But, at the very end of the day, I came across Mom's shirt in one of the drawers that I ransacked.
I stopped fussing. I just walked around the house carrying, loving on and sniffing that shirt.
I even laid down with it. Mom and Nana laughed about it. Laughter is good on a day like today.
And, well, that was the end of today's grumpiness. Mom's shirt saved the day. -maddox
p.s. Dad is coming home tomorrow!!!!!