me and my glove

Life has been rough lately. 

Mom decided that my thumb sucking was out of control. So with a Band-Aid on my favorite thumb and a glove on top this thumb sucking battle began. 

I actually have been really good. Listening and trying really hard to keep my glove on. It's a constant, and frustrating, reminder though. 

My glove doesn't stop me from anything. I don't mind eating, sleeping, or even wrestling brother with it on. 

And of course I am just as silly. 

Sometimes I do get tired of it and try to fake Mom out by putting it on my other hand and trying out some sneaky thumb sucking tactics. But Mom is pretty clever. 

I drive Mom a little crazy with my "whining", but what does she expect? This is hard work. But I make up for it with lots of kisses. 

Wish me and my glove luck!