* I regularly use several signs. My favorites are: more, shoes, ball, airplane, milk, & outside.
* I am obsessed (yes, that is a big word for me...but it is appropriate) with any and all vehicles...the bigger the better. My faves include trucks of all sorts, buses, tractors (I have a killer sound effect that goes with tractors...just ask my Appa), trains, and noisy cars (you know, the ones that need a new muffler...I like 'em loud!). I make different sounds for tractors, trucks, planes, & trains...because they are ALL different, you know.
* I have 8 teeth now (the 8th one just popped through, so I say it counts).
* I wanted to brag about sleep, but my Omma won't let me. She said something about how when other Ommas talk about sleep on their blogs...it jinxes things...whatever that means.
* I love my cat, Kenya. I make a high-pitched "meow" sound whenever I see her...which is usually before Omma & Appa even notice she's around. She is tolerating me more & more. I told her we're going to be best friends very soon.
* I HATE having my face cleaned up after I finish eating. What's so wrong with having sweet potatoes, carrots, milk, and applesauce dried & stuck on your face? Sheesh.
* I like coming downtown with Appa to meet Omma for lunch at her work. We go once each week. We eat in the cafeteria in her hospital. It is big & noisy...giving me a lot to look at while I'm supposed to be eating. I prefer to smile and flirt with all the people walking by me. I even got this grumpy guy who manages the cafeteria (Omma's words...not mine) to stop, smile, and talk to me a bit. He let me play with his name badge. I think Omma just needs to work on her smile more...it always works for me when meeting new people.




