Gigi just couldn't wait until Christmas to see Owen again so she jumped on an airplane and stayed for another week. Owen enjoyed seeing her so much that he decided to write the rest of this post! I'm so lucky that my Gigi came again to see me. She does all the things that my parents do (like feed me and rock me), but she talks to me the whole time and boy does she say nice things (I love that)! She says it's because she gets more sleep than my parents, and because she likes to talk almost as much as she likes peanut M&Ms (I don't know what those are yet but I can't wait to find out). My parents made Gigi work hard when she was here but she didn't complain. She had to babysit me at the soccer field, give me a bottle, rock me and watch Sapphire (at the same time!). Even when Daddy gave her a break and held me, Gigi sat close to him to make sure he didn't drop me. What a Gigi!
The highlight of Gigi's visit, according to my mom, was the day that we "shopped till we dropped". I slept through all of it so I have to pay more attention next time to understand what shopping is and if I like it. All I know is now mommy's closet is more full and she is happier when trying to find things to wear (everyone is still jealous of my extensive wardrobe especially all my warm fuzzy sleepers!). My only memory of this shopping experience was being fed in a small room that mommy called a fitting room, where all the clothes were black and white (which I loved because I can see them best)...I remember eating right along and then everything went black. Mommy told me later that I fell fast asleep right in her lap in the fitting room and then they took pictures of me. They are so silly but I do love them, especially Gigi!
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