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Week 21


October 15, 2002

Aren and TonyTony? Is that you? For a minute there, I thought I was in a cereal commercial. Then I remembered it's just reading group, and hey, Fantasy Fest is just around the corner, right? That's gonna be grrrrrrrrrreat!

 

 


October 13, 2002

Aren regurgitates dinnerWell, which is it - spits or swallows? Today at dinner I practiced projectile spitting my food. Hey, it's a baby thing - I don't expect you to understand. My personal best: I splattered the old man's T-shirt, a distance of about three feet. Daddy didn't think it was so cute.

 

 


October 12, 2002

Aren pets a ChinchillaAiii, a Chinchilla! No one said they were gonna pass the rodents around at the library show-and-tell today. But there we were, suddenly holding this furry creature. He was a lot of fun. Daddy, can I have one? [Note from the old man: Only if your mother lets me buy the Hummer.]

 

 


October 11, 2002

Aren works outI'm ready for my workout. Mommy and Daddy took me running today - together. It was so hot that they had to stop and walk halfway through it. Wow, is it ever going to cool off? They don't call this place the tropics for nothing.

 

 


October 10, 2002

Aren shakes hands with the bank managerThat's Mr. Elliott to you, lady. Today I opened up my very own savings account at the bank. I received a nice gift from one of Grandma's friends and Mommy and Daddy kicked in a few bucks too. Not enough for the Italian sports car but just enough so I can get that convertible car seat - what do you mean it doesn't come with wheels.

 

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