Ok so I’m generally a pretty chill, happy baby even with the therapists who push me to become stronger. As long as there’s flirty fun energetic interaction and smiles, you got my attention even if I’m meeting you for the first time. But there’s this one lady who comes once a week for an hour that scares the living daylights out of me! I’m always looking around for someone to save me but everyone sort of just hides. I don’t know what it is – maybe the looks, the low montone booming voice, the posture, or the constant revealing of new toys that are too loud for my sensitive ears π€·π»ββοΈ Check her out for yourself:



It’s been a mystery to everyone but after a few tries, mommy finally got a replacement teacher for me. I’m much happier now. π The new lady will be my teacher when I start early intervention school in April. βΊοΈ










