You are LOUD. You like to talk over your siblings! The days are warmer and you are loving the lighter clothes and the bare toes. You still ‘play shy’, you should realize people just want to kiss your chubby cheeks because you are so cute. You don’t play in the tub, you just sit and look around and you HATE to have your hair washed. You have overcome your aversion to the stroller and now enjoy our walks, even if they include wearing a frivolous smocked hat. You have the funniest ‘non’-laugh that no one can get enough of! It is more of a grunt, never a full belly laugh. The result is that we all end of laughing while listening to your grunts. I can’t believe you were not always with us and I also revel at the newness of you. I will never get tired of you.