Reflections in the floor spark my memory

Today I finally sat down on the newly finished floor and to my surprise, I saw my reflection. Now whether I knew it was me, or just saw something moving in tandem with me and thought it was cool, I'm not gonna tell you. But it was nice and smooth and I enjoyed swiping my legs over the new surface.

I also learned how to untie shoes. Mommy was generous enough to let me practice on her sneakers, because, as you guessed it, I don't own any (well, none with laces, at least).

Dinner tonight was interesting. Mommy mashed up some avocado for me to try. I kinda liked it, but kinda didn't like it all at the same time. When I got my butternut squash, after the avocado, I was a much happier camper.

Zzzzz,
Naava