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...fee fye fo fak, Zach! So, ya'll know my buddy Zach Moore. Sunday I had a chance to go to a party at his house. It was a party to celebrate his adoption! Yeah! I would like to thank Zach's birth mother in Coco Beach, FL for making the decision to have Jimmy & Aimmee as Zach's new parents because if she hadn't, I would not know him. So, for all of you who don't know, adoption is a very beautiful thing. I know so much about it because my beauties (Aunts) Zoie and Ellie are adopted. Adoption makes families strong. Adoption makes families diverse. Adoption makes families whole. So, thank you God for letting adoptions happen, even though the process can be a super big pain in the tail. Here's some pics from the party....first of all, my main man Zach. He's sitting up now on his own. Can't wait til I can do that. Zach is two months older than I am. Sheesh - sure can tell by the size of those thunder thighs. Zach, easy on the twinkies. I got to play in Zach's jungle gym thing. Wow - over stimulation if you ask me. Notice the Sherck Smirk? I know, it's getting a little out of hand. Sunday night Mom had the girls over for their monthly girl's night. They just sit around, eat appetizers and talk about nonsense. Seriously! So, all of mom's friends are knocked up (that means pregnant) so, here I am with Jenna (and baby). I wanted to get Jenna ready to be a mom so I barfed all over her. It was so funny. Tonight going to hit up Gma and Gpa's house while Dad helps Gpa do some "stuff" in the garage. Me and Gma are gonna giggle together. Mom is at home working. Poo! My new favorite thing to do is giggle out loud. I giggle in the morning, at lunch, in the afternoon, at dinner, yup and even at 3am. Sometimes I giggle at the same time that I'm barfing.

Gotta run. Oh yeah, one more thing. Mom always takes me to "swimming lessons" in the tub with her, but guess what I did this morning for the first time ever? I got to take a shower with my dad. Any other 4 month olders get to do stuff like that? Bet not. After my bath on Saturday night, mom didn't comb my hair down and since then I've had a mohawk. Oh, my...