Emma's friend named K.

In fact, he's Emma's best friend. She thinks he's so cool because he's two, and he can do anything. We see K almost every day. He shows Emma how to crawl, how to wave at people, and, on occasion, how to get down the stairs in a way that's a little faster than walking down them. K had a birthday not very long ago. Emma and I made a Toy Story cake for his party. Emma watched him blow out the candles and eat his cake in envy, and then she did a few pull ups to make herself feel better.

Sometimes we go to the park with K and take pictures, like these: