Home Sweet Home

They tell me this is my new home. I'm not sure if they mean the couch, the other couch, my crib, or their bed. But as long as I'm wrapped in my blue blanket, I don't care. Mom and I have been having napping competitions--I'm winning.

There are three big furry things that like to sniff my head. Mom, Dad, and Auntie don't like them to stay too close to me, though.

Oh, they also told me I need to thank all of you for your well-wishes and words of welcome. I don't know any of you, but I look forward to meeting you. (Is that good Mom? Can I go back to sleep now?)