Here I am doing some grocery shopping:
Ta had a lot more yard work for me to help with.
On Tuesday the 17th I mastered the swing. I still need a push to get me going, but I can balance all by myself.
When mom picked me up on Wednesday, my finger had a booboo. I was fighting over a toy with a kid from the playground and my fingernail tore off. I was a trooper and only cried for a few seconds so the teacher threw on a bandaid (I wasn't bleeding) and called it good. I'll spare you a pic of my finger without the nail. It even makes dad squimish.
Note - I'm getting very good at shoulder rides and can almost do it without mom holding on to me.
On Thursday night mom and dad celebrated their wedding anniversary (a day late) so Libby put me to bed.
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