Uncle Timmy.

There is no one outside of our immediate family that Avery talks about more than Uncle Timmy.

She sings about him even when he not around. (Cue "Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star" tune) "Uncle Timmy, where are you? Uncle Timmy, where are you? Uncle Timmy, where are you?......" Those are the only lyrics.



When I tell her we are going to _______'s house to play, usually her next question is, "Will Uncle Timmy be there?"

When she didn't crawl out of her crib one day at nap, I told her that Daddy would be so proud and asked if she wanted to call him and tell him. She asked, "Call Uncle Timmy?"

Every time Uncle Timmy walks into the room, Avery breaks into a little dance and jumps up and down.

When Uncle Timmy is sitting on the couch, Avery is usually right next to him, getting ready to jump on him or playing a game.



Thank you, Uncle Timmy for loving Avery so much!