the life of baby jude

So nearly a year ago, at about post number 2, I started abbreviating Mommy & Daddy to "M&D." Most of the things I do and the adventures I go on, obviously involved them, so it seemed to easier to shorten it. Well, I must confess that the "D" isn't really accurate. I don't really call Daddy, "Daddy" or even "Dada" like I used to. For reasons unknown to all, I call him "Gaga." I'm not sure where it came from, but it stuck from the first time I said it, and now "Gaga" it is. I recognize Gaga's truck, even and point to it and say, "Ahh, Gaga" every time I see it. Whenver Mommy and I are home without him, I periodically say, "No Gaga." I just like to say it, I guess.
My Gaga is very fun. As seen in the previous post, he likes to tickle me ALL the time! Here we are rocking on my rockers together and doing our famous high fiving. In the first picture, Gaga is wearing the shamrock hat I made in school on Friday. Naturally, I wanted no part of it. You know my feelings on hats.

Anyway, Gaga, I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!