coo's from the crib (or, my life as a baby)

Every morning on the way to day care, I tell my dad what's on my mind. I've asked him to pass the news on. I'm sorry if he misinterprets some of my coos as swear words....sometimes I get so frustrated that he doesn't get it right. But, hey, I'm just a baby and lack the manual dexterity to type for myself.

Thursday, June 16, 2005

what a view!

after daddy got home from work, we took a family walk. what a great evening for it. too bad i can't see shit. don't get me wrong, i love my moms, but i want to see the trees, the kids acting all bad-ass dunking on a 5' tall basketball hoop, wave to the neighbors and all i get to see is the sky and my folks. come on!


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