Maeve and I like to talk to each other. Sometimes she calls me on the phone and sometimes we go somewhere nice together. We talk about Diego and teeth and trapeze bars and scooters and babies and love and doll houses and when she is RuRu and I am Maeve and candy and TV shows and puppies and what we like and what we don't like and who is my mama and holding hands. We think holding hands is a good way to love.



This week when we were on the phone I said, "I love you Maeve" and she said, "I love you too. Jinx, you owe me a soda!" So I owe her a soda, and I will hold it for her but I will not drink it.