People Person

It's official, Ms. Senna is a people person. We believe this because she is having literal meltdowns when she needs to leave people -- including, the other night, turning off a video on the computer of her grandma and grandpa (apparently she cannot differentiate the video from reality and thus we have put a moratorium on watching these computer videos to avoid such meltdowns!). And, tonight again, saying good-bye to the next door neighbors over the fence.

It is a wailing cry like none she does any other time. It is Marlon Brando yelling "Stelllaaaaa!" -- only it's "Paaaa-Daaaaa!" or "Dickadooooooooooooeee." It goes on and on, a resurfaces when she remembers it later. She doesn't cry like that over stuff, just people.

While the wailing is pitiful (and loud), Alex and I are silently applauding that she already seems to know people are oh, so much more important than things.