Talking About My Best Friends

Most Days I hang out with my best friends.


My Papa and I enjoy doing many things together besides blogging.

Several times a day we look at all the photos on the fridge. The photos are of my cousins, Papa, Mama and big brother Matt. Some people have more then one photo on the fridge. Papa will pick a person point to all their photos and say their name each time he points to a photo. I like: Chloe-Chloe-Chloe, Mama, Papa but my favorite is Matt-Matt-Matt-Matt. It makes me giggle with delight to hear big brother’s name.

We will play the piano together. Papa will hold me in his left arm and play the melody with his right hand. Papa does not mind playing with only one had, since he says the left hand mixes him up. I harmonize or do accompany, depending on how I am feeling, with both my hands and sometimes my feet. I think we sound pretty good.

I like it when Papa picks me up in front of the mirror. He will lift me up in front of his face and disappear in the mirror. Then he magically reappears with a “boo”, “ba”, or “roar.” I like to be scared and it makes me laugh to have that feeling.

Then we will look at the many faces of Papa and Issak.
Like Papa I like football. Well, that is what Papa says. He is really looking forward to watching football with me.

We also read, do errands, shopping and chauffeur Mama and Matt. The thing we love the most to do together is jumping. Papa will count as I jump, sometimes in English, sometimes in Japanese, sometimes in Korean. Then he will through me up in the air. I will do hundreds of reps a day.

My other best friend is Chelsea the Big Black Dog. Chelsea will help me take a bath and loves to clean me in-between baths. If fact Mama and Papa will call Chelsea after I eat or if I have a little throw-up.

Sometimes I pull her ears and her hair. If I do it too much she will walk away. Sometimes she will lick me too much and Mama or Papa will have to tell her to quite since I can’t walk yet. Papa says the licking goes back to wolves or wild dogs. The puppies would lick their Mama or Papa to make them vomit food.

Mostly she hangs out with Papa and me.

The biggest problem Chelsea and I have is figuring out whose toys are whose.

My First Trip to the Beach

On June 23 Mama, Papa, Matt, Matts' freind Alex and I went to Santa Cruz with the Dickman Family.

Here I am with Aunti Lisa

Here are the younger children

The older boys

I liked just hanging out the best

Or playing with Mama and Papa

Then Mama and Papa took me down to the water

It was OK until there was a big wave

My First Trip to San Francisco

Sunday, June 17: Matt's friend Paul stayed overnight. Matt told both Mama and Papa that Paul and him were getting up early and going to San Francisco. They did not believe him they thought he was joking with them, but I knew better. I tried to tell them, but they thought I was hungry and gave me a bottle then changed my diaper.

Monday, June 18, 5 AM: Mama came in to change me and give me my morning bottle. Matt and Paul walked by, I waved. Mama thought it was at her and gave me a zerbert.

Matt and Paul rode their skate boards to the light rail, then light rail to Cal Train to San Fransisco. From their they took a bus where they ate breakfast.

9:30 AM: Matt called Mama and Papa tell us that he made to San Francisco safe. Mama and Papa were very surprised to find out that Matt and Paul were not upstairs. Since Matt had told Mama and Papa where he was going and called when he got there they could not get mad at him.

Mama said that we could have a lemon or make lemonade. So she called big brother and told him that we were going to come down and join him.

After we told Matt that we were coming he kept calling every 1/2 hour and sending text messages with photos of where he and Paul were.

Papa had some work to do and wanted to mail out my coming home announcements. They completed it and packed me up so we headed down to SF.

We meet up with Matt and Paul in Chinatown where we ate lunch. The restaurant was very good. There was lot of red things to look at. I had my usual and the kitchen heated my bottle just right.

We then bought things in Chinatown. I got a jade elephant and Matt bought sharp objects.

Then we went to Coit tower.














Big brother took a lot of pitcher with his new camera.



After Coit Tower, we went to the Golden Gate Bridge

The fog came in and it got cold.

While I was with Mama and Papa, Matt and Paul scate boared across the bridge and back.

We saw many more things on our trip, including a Red Green Car, or a Duct Tape Car.
(If women don't find you handsome they better find you handy.)

On the way home all three of us boys crashed in the backseat.