I got to hang out with my older cousin, Cayden, this weekend when NiNi and Aunt B came to town. He's pretty cool. He knows how to drive a car. He's 1 and a half.
Dad's face gets real red when he has to change batteries in all my stuff. He hates that nothing uses electricity, and everything requires tools to change the batteries. He screamed something about writing a letter to Fisher-Price. That and some other words I didn't understand.
Someone needs to do a better job naming my aunts and uncles. This may help me learn the alphabet, but we might as well number them. Here they are (in alphabetical order):
I met my cousin, Grace, for the first time today. We were born 4 days apart. I thinks she's real sweet, but if she's going to keep sticking her tongue out at me, I'm telling.