Little J and I

There's no stopping me now. I have taken over Grandma's entire apartment. I crawl with the speed of lightning and the cats flee with newborn energy. I laugh to see them jump up high, out of my way. Just wait, I'll figure out how to get up there too. Grandma seems a little frantic. She keeps grabbing all the good stuff and setting it up high or packing it away from me. I tried to get into the cupboards but they were all sealed tight with those plastic jobbies. At least they could let me have the pots and pans. I'd be quiet with them. I promise. Hey I get to eat real food too. Last night I had the most scrumptious cup of Potato Cheese soup at Marie Callendars. I got lots of attention because the waitress brought a big yellow balloon - I am sure my screetches of glee didn't disturb anyone around me. They liked it too, didn't they?

About time I checked in. So much has happened this month. I got two teeth. I finally get to eat real food. Not just jars of baby food. I have my own grinder so I can eat anything. I especially like peaches. I'm trying hard to crawl but for some reason I only go backwards. When I stay at Grandma's I love to tease Rusty. He and I share the toys.