I talk a lot about my mama and my papa and my other papa, but there's another person here -- my mama's mama! She doesn't like to get in pictures so I get distracted when I write my posts because I don't SEE her, but she's one of my favorite things about this Michigan place.
Her hands always have this yummy lotion that she lets me lick, and every morning I jump on her until she gives me a banana. She gives me treats like my mama and papa, but they used to break it into little tiny pieces. My mamama gives me the WHOLE THING!
She doesn't like it when I bite her, and I swear I don't mean to (I just get EXCITED) but she plays with my tug-tug (that rope thing) and throws my squeaky toys until I get tired. Then she lets me lean on her while she plays on her glowy box.