Lately when Daddy gets me giggling, I’ll say, repeatedly, “It so funny!” or maybe, “You so funny!” Daddy took me to music class tonight. Finally, for the first time, I sat on the parachute during that train ride song. And I know most of my letters by sound, and how to sound out the first letter of most words. And all my numbers and a buncha shapes. I’m still a finicky eater. Daddy doesn’t like that. But he so funny.

I had fun with him and mommy this weekend, hanging out while Daddy kept fixing up the garage.