Saturday Daddy played in his firm's annual golf tournament. Then he and Mommy went to a dinner or something afterwards. (Apparently there was some craziness that night, something about Daddy jumping into the pool with his clothes on to win a prize?) Grandma and I hung out and stayed up really late!
Sunday we went to Sarah's baptism. At lunch I shared a burger with Grandma, it was tasty!


It was nice, or so I heard. Grandma and I played outside with the other guy my age who didn't want to sit still! We walked all over, played in the elevators, kept busy. Then we joined the crowd again to steal some cookies, which were tasty!
So my ninth tooth is coming in, ouch! It's a big one too, a molar. But it doesn't bug me too much. From what I hear, there are a lot more teeth to come!
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