Itty Kitties and Marching Bands

To begin with (or should I say to blog-in with), Mercy recently enjoyed her first parade, the Whittier Christmas Parade. I think she enjoyed dancing to the beat of the marching bands the most until she ran out of gas and fell asleep. 

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She has also begun using her first and only word consistently (other than her universal do-do word which apparently means everything). She is easily excited by the sight of our cat and yells any one of the following: kikky, ikky, itty, titty, kee, and sometimes kitty. What ever happened to fondness for your parents?