Week 8
July
17, 2002
My
bear friend. This is me with my best bud in the whole entire universe
(which rotates around me)! We have lots of fun together when Mommy needs
to get work done around the house. I particularly like to cuddle in
his fuzzy fur.
July
16, 2002
Daddy,
can I have the keys to the car? So what if it's not ours. I wanna
drive it. May I? Oh please, please, please, please!
July
15, 2002
On
the road again. Mommy and I drove all the way to Marathon, because
she lost her sunglasses there over the weekend. I had my stuffed starfish
(below) to keep me company. What more could I want?
July
14, 2002
Keepin'
cool in Key Largo. Today was a hot one: temps in the 90s. Mommy's
got the air conditioner running full blast and Daddy gave me a refreshing
bath to help me cool down. Hey Pops, how 'bout a beer?
July
13, 2002
Gotta
crawl before you can walk. Been a busy week - first learning pushups,
then martial arts training. I suppose now that I can crawl (a little)
my parents are expecting me to run with them. Fat chance.
July
12, 2002
My
Kung Fu is the best. At least that's what they tell me. I'm thinking
of producing my own workout tape. You know, Tae Kwan Do for Infants.
Maybe I can get Jane to costar? I don't mind working with older women.
July
11, 2002
Swing
looooow. Another visit to the doctor in Miami today. But Mommy surprised
me by buying this fully automated swing set, which, I have to admit,
is a thrill a minute. Bartender, I'll have a warm milk, please. To go.
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