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.

Wednesday, February 22, 2006

sorry its been so long....

...but i just got back from one hell of a wicked bender. GO STEELERS!!!!! woohoo. what a game. i had so much fun. i ditched the folks and headed to the motor city for the superbowl. and boy was it extra large! i wasn't able to get a ticket. what can i say...i don't understand the difference between $10 and $1000. i kept handing the scalpers the two lincolns i had and they kept laughing at me. so i ended meeting up with some fellow burghers and headed dawntawn to a stiller bar. it was way too much fun for a little baby, but i just had to. who knows when they'll be back in the big game. with my general lack of direction, it did take me awhile to get back to town. but i'm telling you it was worth it. i missed the folks, but i had a blast. party after party after party. i only got one pic developed of the whole time. and that was simply because i couldn't remember this night. i definitely partied like a rock star!


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