I need to hurry up and learn how to talk; Daddy is just taking way too long to post stuff for me. Last Sabbath at lunchtime, Grandmommy showed me some sign language and I really liked it. I said please and thank you. The bad part about knowing this is that my parents won’t do what I want them to when I yell anymore. They make me say please. And that doesn’t seem very fair.

Last night we went for a walk outside where there were lots of lights. At first I was confused, but then it was pretty fun to see the moving lights. Finally I fell asleep. Even though I love walking, it’s great to get carried sometimes. I wonder if Mommy and Daddy will always carry me.

This is the way to walk through the lights!

Tonight I picked up the new trash bag Daddy put down and started shaking it around. You know, it really makes a great swooshing sound when you run around waving it. Daddy got a bag too and we made music together. Mommy thought it was funny.

I can play the plastic bag. Yeah me!