OK, I am back. Sorry for the delay, but sometimes you just gotta get out of town. Being a baby is hard work.
So, anyway, I was back at Grandma and Grandpa's for the weekend. Good times. The weekend was pretty much all about me. I had visitors constantly, with everyone wanting to hold me, play with me and hang out.
On Friday night, Grandma took me up to little town called Emmons where they were having a parade for me. Nice of them, but they had all these really big red cars with lights that were WAAAAY to loud. Sirens suck.
Then on Saturday, Daddy took me to a party where I got a lot more attention. It was a lot of fun. Everybody was drinking out of this big silver bottle. I had some formula before I came, so I passed.
The car rides were long, but if I wanted a break all I had to do was fill my diaper and Daddy would pull over.
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