uke

momma and dad wondered how my big brother would react and respond to me.  its always difficult to add a new person to an existing family dynamic.  evidently jack had already run another family member out of the house, and i didn’t want to join that club.  luckily, jack has welcomed me with open arms and a drooly chin (i mean, seriously.  if you are going to kiss a guy on the forehead, you might want to dry off the puddle of drool and juice from your chin.  i don’t want to wear it).  jack likes to give me hugs and kisses multiple times a day and even likes (the idea) of holding me.  (i say idea because just as soon as he is holding me he is done and starts to roll out from under me.

jack is doing really well learning his abc’s and is even learning them in order.  however, he is still trying to use “l”’s in words (its all in the tongue) so he calls me baby uke.  he can call me whatever he likes as long as it’s not late for dinner.  he really is a very sweet big brother and i can only imagine all the fun we are going to have (and all the white hairs we will give to momma).  below are some pictures of me and jack together: