<div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tashadoestulsa/3861436458/" title="Tasha's Kid Tells All by Tasha Does Tulsa, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2516/3861436458_6a368e0a05.jpg" width="375" height="500" alt="Tasha's Kid Tells All" /></a></div><div><br /></div>Hello, everyone. I'm Tasha's kid. You may remember me from such posts as <a href="http://www.tashadoestulsa.com/2009/08/is-it-breakfast-time-yet.html">Is It Breakfast Time Yet?</a>, <a href="http://www.tashadoestulsa.com/2009/08/out-rock-bus.html">Out-Rock the Bus</a> and <a href="http://www.tashadoestulsa.com/2009/08/kids-social-guide-to-park.html">A Kid's Social Guide to the Park</a>. <div><br /></div><div>Yeah, that's right. I'm kind of a big deal. </div><div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/tashadoestulsa/3860657227/" title="Tasha's Kid Tells All by Tasha Does Tulsa, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3506/3860657227_ddb2af05f3.jpg" width="500" height="375" alt="Tasha's Kid Tells All" /></a></div></div><div><br /></div><div>Life as Tasha's kid has been pretty good lately. She feeds me, she dresses me (even though it's in a romper virtually everyday) and I still don't have an official bedtime. </div><div><br /></div><div>There's just one thing, and I hate to say it, but here it is: </div><div><br /></div><div>She's kind of whiny.</div><div><br /></div><div>Wanna know why? Hop over to <a href="http://www.ttownmoms.com/?page=blogs/view&amp;BLID=5981">Tasha Does Tulsa on tTownMoms.com</a> to get the whole shameful story.</div>