Where’s Papa?
I miss papa. Mama tells me that he is away at a conference in San Diego this week. Papa has two papers to present there. He will be home on Friday evening; I can’t wait to hear his voice again. Papa has been calling mama and telling her about what he has done and seen. Wow, San Diego sounds like a really nice place for a visit. If only I were a few weeks younger, then mama and I could be there with papa now. Phooey!
Mama has been keeping busy; cleaning the apartment, buying more things for me and some stuff for herself, and going for our weekly check up. I decided to be more active than usual so that with the diversion, mama won’t miss papa being away this week. I think I succeeded…
It’s very strange that aunty Meow and aunty Hilda are babysitting mama. Mama is not a baby; why are they doing that? Aunty Meow calls mama each evening to make sure mama is well and aunty Hilda stays overnight to keep mama company. Mama explains that the aunties are doing this because I am about to make my appearance; they want to be sure that mama has help if I decide to pop out of mama while papa’s not around. I thought it’s very nice of the aunties to do this.
Baby Isaac
