Pappa Jay

Pappa Jay is the guy that shows up most mornings at our door wearing the funny red hat. This is the guy who comes in, gets me all excited and riled up and then rides away on his bike. Mom is always grumbling something about it being morning naptime and to please bring it down a notch but Pappa Jay is not the type to be concerned with naps or any activity that is not exciting. When I see Pappa Jay I smile really big. I know he is going to do something crazy that will make me laugh.

Pappa Jay and I love to go in the hot-tub. Sometimes he sneaks me in when mom does not know. Although I think mom does know.

Dad thinks I take after Pappa Jay because I am loud and rambunctious.

Pappa Jay was in Hong Kong the day I was born. He had begged mom to please not have me while he was away but mom was unable to hold me in. He was so excited to meet me that he flew for about 100 hours in a row to come see me. He arrived the day I came home from the hospital. He was the first person I peed on. We have been buddies ever since.