Tales of a Hoarder

Dear Lexi,

It has come to my attention that you are NOT very good at sharing. At Gymboree, during parent discussion time, when all the balls are handed out, you crawl over and try to steal EVERYONE's ball. You aren't satisfied with just your ball or Bryce's ball. Nope, you want your ball, Bryce's ball, Raina's ball, Lainies ball, Lillian's ball, and Kennedy's ball. You want to sit with them in your lap and slober all over them. And wo unto whoever tries to steal back their balls. The high pitched scream you scream could make all the babies cry.

So, we decided that you are a hoarder baby. You love collecting things and keeping them for yourself. But be cautious my little Boogie Bear, one day Mommy will make you understand the concept of sharing. I will do it because I love you and because playing catch is a lot more fun than cramming ball after ball into your lap.

Here are a few pictures of you hoarding apples because balls are not the only thing you hoard. Oh no, you hoard anything and everything you can get your hand on.

One apple,