Tattoo?

Ganny and Poppa are home!!! They brought all of us lots of good girl and boy presents. I was a REALLY good girl, so I think that I got extra presents. Or, maybe it is just because I’m REALLY cute. Either way, I’m glad they’re home and I’m glad they had a good time. It sounds like they had a relaxing time because it was almost like Hawaii is their old stompin’ grounds. They knew where they were, where they wanted to go, and what they wanted to do. So, they didn’t have to spend 1/2 of their vacation figuring that stuff out, they could really do all the things they wanted to do and have fun. At least, that is what I think I heard over all of my yelping and babbling.

But…get this…Poppa got a tattoo! He got a little baby duck on his arm. It is real…I licked it and drooled on it and it didn’t rub off. Wow, that Poppa will surprise you when you least expect it. But, I think it is pretty cool (and it ups his toughness factor).

I think that Mommy and I are going to come down to Indy again today to see Daddy. Hopefully, we’ll have lunch at a fun place that likes to hear babies squeak.