Tuesday, July 17, 2007

After Mommy got home from work, I played in my sandbox...look! I tried to bury my head in the sand...
I am always climbing the wall between my house and our neighbors... Here ya go Mommy... LIGHT! I love to practice words. Mommy has finally stopped counting for the doctor. Once I got to 150, I repeat (or try to repeat) most words you say. I love to talk!!

Who is it Daddy? Tell them we don't want any...
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Forever Young, Bob Dylan

May God bless and keep you always, May your wishes all come true, May you always do for others And let others do for you. May you build a ladder to the stars And climb on every rung, May you stay forever young. May you grow up to be righteous, May you grow up to be true, May you always know the truth And see the lights surrounding you. May you always be courageous, Stand upright and be strong, May you stay forever young. May your hands always be busy, May your feet always be swift, May you have a strong foundation When the winds of changes shift. May your heart always be joyful, May your song always be sung, May you stay forever young.