A Visit from MaMa and PaPa

Saturday my MaMa and PaPa came to visit me from Kansas City. MaMa sang silly songs to me and kept saying how "pretty" I am and how "nice" our new house is. Pretty. Nice. Pretty. Nice. Whew! It wore me out. Daddy shared some of his cheesecake with me at lunch and boy was it good. I think cheesecake might be better that Cheerios or graham crackers. Here is a photo of me and MaMa and Papa.