I like my papa, but hey, come on, he’s no Jobe-unh. Jobe-unh is my big brother, and he rocks! Just yesterday I was getting up from my nap, and papa said, “I’m right here.” But I wasn’t interested. All I could do is yell for my Jobe-unh.

Now today was even more exciting because I discovered the hallway closet. I already know how to open doors, including those ones with the so-called “child-proof” handles. I’m not sure that Mom and Dad are very exciting about that, but I’m also not sure that I care. There’s so much to see and so much to do!

[To my cousin who a few months back wondered why I don’t have my own blog I’d like to say, “Hi Jessica!”]