I'm pretty sure no one notices that I find her tiny hands so sweet and soft. Maybe if I just sit here holding her hand, no one will notice... I mean, she's not quite as fun as a laundry basket or an elephant, or even youtube, but she does have her moments.
For some reason Mom and Dad decided that they hadn't inconvenienced me quite enough so they brought home another sister. Really? Another sister? I explicitly told them I wanted an elephant. She is pretty small, though. And soft. I guess she's okay.