I Miss Baba -Louie

I don't know how it started, but I call Abe Baba-Louie. I would just get up in the mornings and say, Hi Baba-Louie, and he'd laugh. So there you go. Bri and Jake don't call him that...just me.

So I hadn't seen Abe for three weeks. I was freaking out. Will he remember me? Did he think I abandoned him? I mean I spent some time with this boy...and all the sudden, I'm gone.

Well he remembered. I opened the front door and he he was playing in the living room, he actually jumped! And he can't talk yet, but he said, EEEEEEE! And crawled towards me so fast. Then stopped, and went EEEEE! and crawled some more. Then Ozzie got in the picture. Abe climbed up my legs. I loved it. He remembered! My Baba-Louie! Then when I had him in my arms, he just stared at me. He looked my face all over. He touched my face. Isn't that cute? He was making sure who I was. I am grandma Jillsy. You don't know that yet, but I am.

Then I had to sing all my little songs that I used to , three weeks ago. Patty cake, This Little Piggy, and of course, Little Red Riding Hood. You know the song by Sam the Sham and the Pharaohs? The baby would pull my hair....and I would go OWWWWW! Who's that I see walking in those woods? Why it's little Red riding hood. Hey there little red riding hood....you sure are looking good. Yadda yadda yadda. You know how it goes.......And so on. He loves it.

Alright, I know I am pshycho, but I L-O-v_E H-I-M...so whatever it takes. I think the next time I see Baba-Louie he'll be walking. And Bri and Jake will not know what hit them. I can not wait.