Whistling

Well, I don't have much new to report here, but I'm on the computer so I thought I blog and show a picture that Mommy took on Labor Day. I'm on the deck in back of our house, and Daddy is jumping up and down behind Mommy to make me smile.
Mommy is back working every day at school, so Daddy brings me to Mrs. Kirch's house every morning around 8. There are other kids there, so I have fun playing with them. When I see Mommy walk in around 3:30 or 4pm, I always start bouncing in place and then crawl right to her. She picks me up and hugs me, then we go home to play.

I do have a neat trick: I know how to whistle. When I'm five or six, I'll beg Mommy and Daddy to teach me to whistle. They will remind me that I knew how to do it when I was nine months old. Maybe they'll catch me on video someday, but I only do it when I'm in the mood, not when they have the camera out.