My Grandma reads a bunch of blogs. She often gets a letter from a little girl (written by the girl's mother) so now Grandma (or Marmee) is thinking of writing a blog post as though I (Jasper) am writing it. Is she being a copy cat do you think?
Let me tell you about my first month. First off, I was born in Lacrosse WI even though Daddy, Mama and I live in MN.
Something similar happened to my Grandma. She was born in Fort Wayne IN, but she grew up in MN. She says she is a MN girl even though she has lived in many different states.
Oh, that reminds me. I hear my mom and Auntie Dea and Grandma talking all the time about what I am going to call Grandma. Auntie Liz even read a long list of names that takes the place of Grandma-like Nana, Mimi, Marmee and lots more. one day Auntie Dea was holding me and asking me, "What do you want to call Grandma? How about Memaw?" You'd like that wouldn't you?"
Just as Grandma and I started to look interested Mom said, "That reminds me too much of HEEHAW!" She said Heehaw so loudly and everyone started laughing hysterically. I threw my arms up in the air and acted so startled that they laughed all the more.
It was forever decided that I won't call Grandma Memaw, mostly because it reminded Grandma of being nicknamed Donkey when she was younger. Cause you see, if you say her name too fast, Dawn Kaye, it can sound a little bit like Donkey.
So I think I'll call Great Grandma "Grandma".
I'll call Grandpa "Papa" and Grandma "Marmee"
We had a family reunion already so all my uncles and aunts could meet me. It wasn't in our cosy house. Instead we packed our bags and went to the Bible School. It was sort of cosy because we spent a lot of time sitting in a room with lots of couches and comfy chairs and a fireplace. Don't tell anyone but it wasn't a real fireplace.
The whole family played a game called Scattergories. It must be a fun game because they laughed a lot.
My mom said she thought I could tell we weren't in our small cosy house because I acted differently. Wouldn't go to sleep as easily and little things like that. My dad took me for a walk down a long hall and when we came back I was more wide awake than ever. My eyes were wide open and my back was stiff, not cuddly like usual.
Mom said something about being stubborn like the Harshbargers. I wasn't crying loudly, just looking all around so I think that was being curious - not stubborn.
Here are some places I've been in the last month. Church, clinic, Tea Party, Bible Study, Great Grandma's house, Bible School, Vivian's house, Chris and Dawn's house...on Christmas Day we are going to see the Nolt family. There we'll see Daudy and Mommy and lots of uncles and aunties and even some cousins! Caleb, Gerald and Tristan. All boys so far since my big sister, Pearl India, is in heaven.
Papa and Marmee come to my house very often. I have lots of visitors coming to my house with gifts for me and food for Dad and Mom.
Soon I am going to meet cousin Joanna. Earlier this week Auntie Dea's friend, Essy, came with her mom, Christina. It started snowing Tuesday morning when we were all sitting around eating brunch. Before you could say Jack Frost Essy and Christina started off for home. It was snowing where they live and they wanted to avoid bad roads.
Well, I'm going to stop for now. Maybe Auntie Dea will help Marmee put some pictures on this blog. I'm growing and growing.
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