In Love

Jib here.

I am in love. I am in love with Georgia.

She looks like Tavish, but she smells like...like...like something very special.

Georgia smells like she wants me to do something very special with her. So I tried. And she made ugly face.

Every time.

I am confused.

But I am still in love.

Mom says she will come back to play with me. She will come back after she has had a bath. Then she will smell like play instead of special.

I hope not.