More Uncles and Cousins Mean More Fun

What I learned today was that I have more than one uncle, and this one is much larger than the other one I met. His name is Uncle Aaron, and his hands are so big that I almost disappeared when he held me. He was so happy to see me and hold me. And check this out: he brought along his two daughters with him, and they're my first cousins. Their names are Katie and Buddha, and they're much older than me, but that's cool, because they love me so much and I think I'm gonna look up to them.

They live in a place called San Diego. Sounds perfect. I can't wait to visit them there. I bet the food is delicious. Not as delicious as right boobie, but delish nonetheless.