Birthday
Well, after a short and relatively calm flight, I’ve finally arrived in Mommy’s arms. Boy, does she live up to her billing! She’s cuddly, cute, and the best darn short-order cook this side of the Mississippi.
My plane left sometime around 6:00am this morning. And after several hours of flight attendants running this way and that, I touched down at 10:12am. Mommy was the greatest, welcoming me with kisses and a warm meal.
For whatever reason, this airport conducts some sort of screening upon arrival, whereby they check height and weight. For the record, my Brother was slightly more hefty than I am. My specs were 19-and-three-quarter inches, and 7lbs almost even…and remember, ladies, I’m still single. And, for the record, I’m officially going by the name Jude, not JJ…cause that name is reserved for my Uncle JJ.
Daddy got us a plush hotel for a couple days, so you can give me a holler while we’re here. Or, if you’d rather, we can party it up here in the room.
Finally, I’ll leave you with a shout-out to all of you, my friends…