Like most girls, I like Caribbean vacations...only problem is that I couldn't get away from my darn parents, who insisted that I was "too young" to go out on my own...here, daddy came and picked me up after he spotted me talking to these two cute toddlers that were visiting Puerto Rico from the Netherlands - and they were even going to invite me to their crib, if dad hadn't come to spoil the fun!

I gets my own seat when I fly...even though I know my parents scheme ('cause I heard them whispering about it)...basically, they want to fly all over the place before I am 2 years old because they don't have to pay for me...then, once I hit two, they are going to pull the ole' line "Oh, we don't need to take you anywhere Nizhoni, because you have already been so many places."

Here I am with my wonderful Aunt Eileen and Uncle Tom (just out of view)...we had this cool picnic lunch at the Miami airport, sitting right in the car and hoping the security guys would leave us alone. Luckily they did, and we got a chance to visit before returning into the airport to get our flight.

This lady seems to be confused when I tell her I am here to rent one of her cars. What, do I look too little to drive, too small to reach the pedals? Well, you should seen how her look changed when I pulled out the ole' credit cards and let her know just who she was talking to. Oh, and those hands around me are not to hold me up, but to hold me back, as I was getting pretty angry at this whole business of disrespect.

I am a little scared of the black, 4 legged thing next to me. Ok, I admit it is more jealousy than being scared - Hozhoon, our doggie, had just won the 5k Doggie Dash and Dawdle, teaming up with daddy to beat the other dogs and humans...but I didn't get to run!

Tinklin' the keys, working on the jazz song I wrote recently, "Breastmilk blues in A minor"

Me, Mickey, and Minnie...thanks to Elijah, my cousin-brother who gave me these friends!