Sometimes Mom and I have dance parties. Usually we listen to her iPod, but when it runs out of batteries we listen to the music stations on the TV. As you can see, I am rocking out to some Jane's Addiction here.
Grandma Diane brought this truck thing down for me awhile ago. My legs are finally long enough for me to sit on it and sort of move myself around.
Grandma Diane's awesome friend Marianne gave me this stuffed puppy. Sometimes he barks, and it's pretty cool. I like to hug him.
I also like to hug Dad. I'm not sure where his head went in this picture though.
Oh look, Dad grew a beard!
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