M6: Whatever.

So, the new baby was boring. He's tiny and can't move and all or do anything except cry a whole bunch. Whatever. I know Mom explained that to us the night before we met him, but I remember bring that young I know I could do stuff sometimes; I'm sure of it, so I had brought my blanket to share with him.

But all he did was lay in Mom or Dad's arms and sleep. And cry. And fuss. And sleep some more. And then he cried really loud so Wendy took him and fed him under a blanket. I remember Mom doing that with me, too, but it always got really warm under there, so I didn't like it for very long.

It was good to see Wendy and Brooklyn. Especially Brooklyn. She gave me lots of hugs and I tried to hug her back, but I don't quite have that figured out yet. I'm getting better at giving kisses, but everyone else always keeps their mouth closed when they kiss, which I don't understand, because I always keep mine wide open.

Then I showed Wendy how I'm already pulling myself up onto my knees and she was very impressed. Then Eve showed her how she can sit up by herself for awhile and she got super excited about that, so I kept going on my knees to show her how grown up I am.

Mom meantime kept saying 'He's so tiny!" Whatever. We were that tiny once. Has she forgotten already? I can cry more again if that's what she wants. I am kick my legs and arms around with absolutely no control if she thinks that would be fun. And maybe wake up three times a night again. It's like she doesn't remember how tired she was.

Moms can be awfully silly sometimes. I much preferred playing with Brooklyn and Wendy and Eve. Mom says we won't be going back regularly until August, which apparently is a ways away, but then we'll be there for there days instead of two, so that will be good.

Mom says time for a diaper change, so I gotta go. But, brand new babies are not all that exciting, I don't see why everyone squeals over them. We're much cuter, because we smile and laugh and sleep through the night.