From Kari

Dear Grandparents,



I thought you might appreciate knowing a little about my life. As exciting as it is and all.



With the weather so nice, Mommy tries to take us out to the park at least once a day. Last Thursday, Jonah was at piano practice so it was just Marcus and us girls.

Kariah practiced going up the slide.  Marcus practiced torturing her. 













I practiced posing cute for Mom.  The woman never puts her camera down, seriously.  All I hear is "Kari over here!  Kari smile!  Kari look at me!!"  She's obsessed I tell you.



Then I practiced falling.  On my face.  I do that a lot lately.  I swear, one of these days I'll figure out the whole crawling thing.  But for now I lunge around until I fall flat on my face, then I cry hysterically.  About 20 times an hour. 

Mom is still sane.  Pretty much. 





Then Marcus and Kariah practiced loving me.  They do a darn good job of that.
















Then Marcus practiced teaching me how to do a push up.  No, I don't know why.  He's weird like that. 













Then I practiced spitting.  I do a pretty good job of that.  It's a gift.
















Then I practiced my Grandpa Thurston impression.  Nailed it!!  It's another gift.












I love you, my Grandparents.  I really do.  And so does my Mommy.