At home with Uncle J

Gramma says that I really need to stop making such a mess, but I don't know what she means. I spent all afternoon "decorating" the livingroom for her with my most special things!

Uncle B says I need to leave the dining room cushions alone. But I don't know what he means. Those tassles are just beggin' to be chewed. Life is ruff when you are pint sized and all this work needs doing. It is so much work that I am exhausted afterwards and need to cuddle up with my favorite Uncles and Gramma. If my mommy could see all the work I do I'm sure she'd be proud.

Gramma is going to see her this weekend. I told her to take lots and lots of pictures to bring home to me. I want to climb in her suitcase and come but she won't let me. Have fun with Gramma, mom, because I'll be "redecorationg" while she's gone :))