First off, there are apparently people living in our old house, so we had to get a new one. This one may be even nicer than our old one. I've got TWO rooms all to myself. All my clothes and stuff go in one, and my crib is in the other. Daddy says they are going to paint my new room with some pretty colors, so I have to sleep in the other until that is done, then I move into my permanent headquarters.
Other stuff this house has is TWO levels. I can play upstairs or downstairs. And speaking of playing, there is a HUGE backyard to play in. Grandma Sara bought me a froggy pool, and I've got a little swingset of my very own. There are neighbors that have a puppy, so that is totally awesome too. They also have a little baby who will one day grow up and be my friend.
The only problem is the boxes. I'm still not sure where all my toys and books are, and Mommy and Daddy have been a little slow about getting all that stuff out. Daddy said it has something to do with having to watch me. Whatever. Maybe if he got out all my toys I would just sit there reading quietly by myself and not running all over getting into everything. (or maybe not)
Anyway, the new place is a blast.
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Hey Claire,
This is the only way we know to get a hold of you and your "rents" right now, so please wish that dear old dad of yours a happy birthday!
Love,
Chris, John, Cara and Dan
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