Ta-DAAAA!

I like to enter a room with a jump and yell "DAAAA!" As in, "ta-DAAAA!"

I love it when my big brother clowns around for me. He pretends to sneeze, or fall down; I give him a little push and he pretends to fly across the room and fall down. I laugh until I can't even breathe, my face turns red and tears roll down my face, and I drool all over my chin. And then I run around to make him laugh, too. We might start a circus.

I'm pretty good with little things, like stringing wooden beads onto a long string. I have some car and truck-shaped big wooden beads that I love to pull behind me like I'm walking a puppy. I have dragged them all the way downtown and back, so they're all scuffed now, but I don't care. They're great.

I don't really like going to sleep right now. I want to be with Mommy. Sometimes it helps when my baby doll comes into bed with me.

I still don't talk that much, but I have a word for "umbrella" ( I really like those, I want to take my green monkey umbrella with me everywhere, and I get in trouble for opening it in the car). I say "Mo" or "ohh" for "no" -- a lot.
I sometimes call Mommy "Gaby" but it sounds like "Bobby."
I love to play with the little-kid laptop. It's so fun! And Mommy's phone, too, with apps like Fish School and ABC Train. Mom calls me a digital boy. I like watching screens!