Only 6 more months and then I’m 2. Mommy says I’m already in my terrible stage though.

For my “birthday” I went on an airplane again. This time Papa came along. We’re in Hawaii, at Mama and Papa’s house. I’ve never been here but my whole family has. Apparently Mama and Papa are staying here and they’re not coming home with us. Mommy and Auntie are sad. Even Kuya too. Mama and Papa want me to stay with them, and I want to, but Mommy won’t let me. I guess everybody loves me so much that they want me to live with them.

Apparently I’m kolohe . That means I’m naughty in Hawaiian. Oh well too bad for y’all.

Mommy says I’m a parrot now too, I can pretty much repeat anything you say .

When I get home I get a well baby check, so we’ll finally know how much I’ve grown. Mommy says I’m getting shots too, I’m not too happy about that though.