Racing Stripe

I have a cool yellow racing stripe now. Mom thinks it’s a raincoat. That’s okay. I’ll let her think that. When I wear my racing stripe, I speed down the sidewalk so fast, raindrops couldn’t catch me anyway. My goal is to run so fast, I tow Mommy on her tummy behind me. This morning I almost did it, too. And I was so excited to be outside in my racing stripe, I pranced and bucked and ran in so many circles, Mommy had a hard time clicking the little black box at me. She did snap me in one still moment though.

P.S. Thanks, Auntie Karen! I love my new racing stripe. Hope Henry doesn't miss it.