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All this talk about rolling and scooting, be it under my own power or via the walker, has me longing for more. It’s time to hit the open road and feel the wind blowing on my face and…
Well, okay, a little soon for that. Our neighbor, Steve, rides a motorcycle and a few years ago when his wife Mary was taking some autumn photos of Mom and Dad and Evan, they took some for fun on the motorcycle. Now it has become a tradition and this was my first chance to participate. If only Steve would have let me start the thing up for just a minute… |
If you’re going to be on the move, you also have to eat right. Formula just isn’t enough anymore, so I’ve tried rice cereal for the first time. As much as I’ve stared at Mom, Dad, and Levi when they eat, I had hoped it would be a bit more interesting. Still, it is a bit of variety and it gives me something new to chew on, even if it is the spoon. |
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At the end of a long hard day of eating and scooting and rolling over and such, it’s time to cleanse the body and settle in for a night’s slumber. That bath time thing is pretty neat. I like the warm water and kicking. I’m even trying to sit up in the bath now. |