Week 5
June 26, 2002
Grandma?
Grandpa? Is that you? They keep looking at me in that funny way
... it must be them. Think everything I do is cute. Well, they're
right about that. Now, if I could only teach them to do my every bidding.
Give me a couple of days.
June
25, 2002
Thanks
for the bath, Aunt Aimee. Hey, maybe it's a chick thing, but I like
it when she gives me a bath better than Daddy. But don't tell him. (I
might be stuck with him for a while.)
June 24,
2002
A
picnic in Pennekamp Park. Mommy took me to the only living coral
reef in the continental United States today. But she only let me into
waist-deep water. Hey, when do I get my first set of fins? I wanna go
explore. Look lady, if you're not letting me in the ocean, at least
hand me that pacifier.
June
23, 2002
Not
Miami Beach! Sure, there are lots of lithe babes here (like yours
truly). The surf is up. The weather is perfect. But Mommy forgot to
bring my surfboard and Daddy is busy entertaining aunt Aimee. So before
I take a nap, I think I'm going to cry.
June
22, 2002
Making
my mark in Key West. Made it all the way to the Southernmost City
today - my first big trip - with Aunt Aimee and the parental units.
Here's a shot of me at the marker buoy that all the tourists get their
picture taken in front of. (Daddy has me on his shoulder and I'm pointing
to the left so that he gets out of the picture.)
June
21, 2002
First
day of summer. And what better reason to ... take a nap. Seriously,
folks, in case you haven't gotten it yet, that's all I do. I sleep.
I'm an infant. Get over it.
June
20, 2002
Hello,
Aunt Aimee. My aunt came to visit from Madison today. Kept making
funny faces, trying to get me to smile. Sorry, no can do. In case you
haven't noticed, I'm an infant. I'm supposed to sleep all the
time. What part of "all" don't you understand?
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