Brooke is a kitten. All the time, no really all the time.
She has decided that she is a cat. Most of the time she only responds if you talk to her like a kitten. She pretty much crawls everywhere. When we take her to school or church we have to tell her she can't be a cat, she has to be Brooke. Its ended up requiring "Kitty, pretend to be Brooke while you are in church."
Ashly babysat the other night while Scott and i went out and when we came home she even commented about Brooke being a cat all night.
It was cute at first...
Oh and she meows at us then we have to touch her neck and then she will use words.
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