I am the baby of the family, and I try to run the house the way I want it. Mama has to get after me a lot because I try to make sissy and brother give me thier toys and pick the movie all the time. But I'm very sorry when I hurt someone's feelings, and I hate to see anyone cry. I am 2 now, and I can go potty on the potty chair and I try to get dressed by myself and do everything else that my big brother and sister do. I can talk very well and I even like to play jokes on people. Mama says I'm too smart for my own good.
I love superheros and my favorite is Superman. Drew and I like to pretend we have super powers and catch bad guys. He's a really good big brother and lets me play with him all the time.
I also like to sing and play guitar like Daddy. I can sing all of the songs Daddy has written, and I think he's the coolest guy ever. And when he plays his video games, Drew and I get to sit by him and help shoot bad guys with our toy guns. It's lots of fun.
I don't like to feel left out, so when sissy and brother have school, I like to learn too. So mama teaches me my verse for my lambs class at church. My teacher thinks I'm smart and cute. That's probably because I am smart and cute.
I also like to talk on the phone, and I ask to talk to everyone who calls. If you ever call, I'll be happy to tell you all about my boo-boo's because I get lots of them. That's probably because I climb on stuff and crawl under stuff and fall off stuff and get scraped up all the time.
Well, it's been nice talking to you, but I have to go now. I think Trinity is doing something fun without me, and I can't have that. Come back soon! |
