More fun outside.

My new favorite toy is my wagon. I love pulling it everywhere.

Plus it makes me look super strong.

This isn't quite what I had in mind when I asked for a ride, Dad.

While I played outside, my ultra-classy parents sat on lawn chairs in the garage drinking beer. They let me have a sip (note from mom- the bottle was empty).

No need for me to cry to play with the computer any more, because I can now climb up the chair with ease and get to the computer on my own.

A couple more updates: I have two of my canine teeth now. My bottom left one came in a couple weeks ago and my upper left tooth came in this weekend. How long before I knock it out?

I also said my first sentence this weekend- "Becky at work." Apparently, it has given my mom all sorts of complexes, because not only do I know her by her first name, but I also know her for the amount of time she spends away from me. This has TV movie written all over it.