Beau here. It’s been awhile… like four months of awhile. My absence could be due to the fact that my parents try to keep me clear of the laptop. Honestly though, can I help it if my creative expression involves a Sharpie on the screen? Oh well. I’ve been doing things big. Last I wrote I was 1. Now I’m 2. I still have my same old tricks up my sleeve. You know… Running. Jumping. Crashing. Ramming. I like to get dirty. Very dirty and messy. And as you can see I don’t like to get my fingernails cleaned or cut. And my mom is opting out of that battle for now. Even though I like to get myself messy, I’m into cleaning other things. Give me a squirt bottle and I’m Mr. Clean, without the bald head and gold earring. I will spray everything in sight. The best part of cleaning is that you have to make the mess to clean. And vacuums and brooms? Best things ever invented. Seriously. No lie. In other big news…I can whistle! Yep. You read it right. Whistle. I’ll try to write again before I’m on the 3 side!
Catch ya later, Beau