Hi to all our friends! Here's sort of my mama. Her hair is parted to the right when it isn't messed up. My mama loves me. She kisses me and she hugs me! Here's me, Abbi:
Here's what I look like right after mama leaves for her bookkeeping job that we don't like:
Here's the beautiful sight in our kitchen and the reason why I wish a huge wish that I had thumbs and knew how to open cans (the arrow points to my favorite food):
Thank you, Oui Oui for this fun event and thank you to her mama for being so supportive of our mama. We had a very bad past few weeks with our mama being so upset about Ateret's heart murmur. Ateret went to a cardiologist today for an echo cardiogram, and she's just fine. Mama made a joke that next time Ateret tries to beat me up, she's going to swear that Ateret has a heart, because she's seen it on a computer.
