introducing mr. pie
Early in 2006 my sister had a baby. Well who knew THAT would change everything... including so much in MY life??? He has scads of names but his blog name is "Mr. Pie." Okay. That was when he was a baby. Now that he's five, I'm not really allowed to call him that anymore. Shhhhh. This child is by far the coolest kid I know. I sometimes ponder whether I'd feel the same way if he were annoying and uninteresting. He's neither, so perhaps it's irrelevant.
Introducing Mr. Pie, His Highness, The Sultan of Cool...The Batutah: One very, very excellent kid. You'll have opportunities to read more about him in my blog as time passes. No worries: I don't write about him every day. Realizing, as I do, that everyone in the free world doesn't actually care how funny I find it when this baby tries to put his whole hand in my mouth, or a single finger in my nose, or my whole face in his mouth. him. Yea, see, again, this is old news. He's not a baby anymore. Now he says things to me like, "Mimi, when you come back from Canada, will you come to a country near my house?" and asks me to bring him race cars from my travels, "Because I love race cars." Still, consider yourself warned: he shows up in my blog from time to time. (Usually under the category: Babies & children.)
Note: I've linked to this page throughout my blog. At times I refer to him in context of his age. The photo here, however, is periodically updated, so you may not be seeing a photo that has any contextual relation to what I was writing about at the time. Which is fine. Just sayin...