Another one

Well, against my wishes, they brought home another one. I suppose I can live with it, but I still think that I was all they needed. He's kind of cute though, in an old man, wrinkled kind of way. I get to hold him every once in a while, and that's neat. He's really small though. I can't believe Mercedes or Mason were that small. I guess I was too.

I had a martial arts tourney yesterday. I got 1rst in sparring (I was the only one of my rank) and 3rd for forms. The cool part was that I was competing against reds and red/blacks. They are three to four belts (and a few years) ahead of me, so it was more challenging. At first, I was bummed I didn't do better until I realized that the people I was going up against had a lot more experiene and training than I do.

I started softball this week. I don't know anyone on my team, so it will be interesting to see how things go. Aunt Lisa is my asst coach so I have to go whether I like it or not (sigh!).

There's a boy at school who likes me (ewwww!) and he's been bugging me. It's kind of cool to have someone like me, but he's kind of weird. Aunt Lisa calls him my stalker. I don't think he's THAT weird.