Another moment to forget happened last Thursday night. Mommy and I bought movie passes to watch movies all summer long on Thursdays. We'd buy popcorn, candy, and monkey juice and cuddle as the movie played. I did fine in the theater for Flushed Away and talked about it all week. The next week, we went to see Spongebob. I watched it, talked about it, was excited and happy about it, and then went to bed last Thursday night. After 30 minutes in the dark room, I was reduced to shaking, sobbing, and crying out, "I never want to see Spongebob again! I never want to see Flushed Away again! I never want to go to that movie place again!" Lights on and lots of cuddling finally got me to sleep, but Mommy sadly learned that I am not ready for dark, loud movies just yet.
Before the fear...But back to the happy moments. Mommy says she loves watching Kate's "personality" unfold. I think "personality" means "things that would get me in trouble but somehow Kate is allowed to do", but I can't be quite sure. She's crawling and climbing all over the place, eating my toys, gulping bath water, and otherwise coming to life in full form.
And as for me, Mommy says she loves watching me dance like the girls on So You Think You Can Dance. I wave my arms and spin about and sometimes involve Ariel or Daddy or Sister in the fun. I tell Mommy often that I want to dance like that, "when I get a yittle owder."
Tomorrow we're getting on an airplane to go to the beach and play. More magic moments in the waiting!