I can say....

Bird and this (which sounds like "dis" but it is actually this)

I think screaming at the top of my lungs is an effective measure to show everybody that Mommy is not doing what I want her to do. I wanted my Playdoh (which was still in the car from the time I wanted to bring them in the car) that I saw as Mommy was taking me out of my carseat to go to Marine's. Luckily for Mommy, the kids were playing with Playdoh, so I calmed down immediately and got to work. I also gave myself a timeout after Mommy said if I did not stop pulling the dog's hair, she would give me one. I don't know why I was pulling his hair--it just seemed like the thing to do.

Grandma and Aunt Peg left for NY. Mommy is sad but she knows we will see them in October. Also, Mommy doesn't know that I know this, but a little birdie told me that Aunt Lisa and Uncle Patch have a timeshare week in Orlando, FL, in April. She invited Mommy and me, Grandma and Grandpa, and Aunt Carolyn, Uncle Brian, and Andy. I am going to Disney World! And I haven't even won the Super Bowl--yet! Yeah baby!! Mommy told Aunt Lisa that she is going to start saving her pennies. (and dimes, and quarters, etc)