Saturday, June 11, 2011

June 10th

You rode a tricycle at mommy and me, for the first time. We went to the ear-nose-and-throat doctor for me only to find out that what was wrong with my ear was treatable with something that looked like a caulking gun and not antibiotics. We went to Nonno's house to brainstorm more birthday party ideas and went into the backyard to look at your pinwheel. After trying to lovingly destroy the pinwheel, you tried to eat a rock. Luckily Nonno and I got to your mouth in time to stop you from fully swallowing it and you only ate a little bit of dirt.

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