Hi everyone!

Mommy took me to the park by nana's house the other day. It was fun. Here I am missing my race car and pretending to drive using this big, green steering wheel. Uh... what the heck is that? Just when I think my hair is finally filling in, the wind blows the wrong way and reveals some notable gaps. *sigh*

Without Allie around the corner these days I have to rely on mom to play with me so when I'm on the see-saw she gets on the other side but, let's face it, she's too heavy and instead of enjoying the fun she's all lame and tries to take pictures of me. That's why when she told me to smile I made this face instead.

Eventually I moved on to the sandbox and tried to play with a few diggers, but, to be honest, my heart wasn't in it. I was kinda... distracted.

soooooo, does anyone know a good palm reader? I wonder if there's anything about hair growth written on there...?

Well, I kinda lied before when I said I'd update you guys in a day or two. I realize it's been more like a week or two but it's been pretty hectic trying to get settled in at Nana's house. Plus, mommy and daddy have been working at the cafe so there's a lot going on. But I'm here now!

Other than the aforementioned move everything's been pretty status quo - I've been playing, eating, running around, shoving things in DVD players and other A/V equipment, you know... the usual. In fact I don't really have much to blog about so I'll post a couple of pics from my playdate last weekend.

I hung out with my big cousin, Sammy. We went swimming and then went to the park near Sammy's house. She showed me around (as pictured above) and introduced me to a few key people. Then something very exciting happened: we came face-to-face with our first BULLY! YES people, that's what I said, a real, honest to goodness bully! It was something up until then that I'd only heard about in books. A girl tried to keep us off the monkey bars and kept shouting "NO" and held her foot out near my head like she was going to kick me (lucky for her she didn't try anything or I would have had to show her my super-south-korean death grip. Pray you never need to know more about it than what was just revealed). Our tactic was to just hang back and wait for her to move away and then we went climbing anyway... ha ha, sucker. Our moms were pretty proud of us and didn't have to step in once.

Then Sammy schooled me on the big scarey world outside of the playground:

Sam: "life's different 'out there' Jules. It's not all climbing and wading and having fun. People talk in full sentences and use stainless steel cutlery. Don't worry - I'll help you figure it all out."