Grandpa PoPo and I played on the trampoline one evening and there seemed to be a lot of 'skeeters out and he was getting pretty bit up. I thought it was pretty funny that he kept slapping himself trying to kill those pests. At one point, I laughed so hard, he thought I was going to pass out!
Uncle Bren was helping steady my stunt bike while I was practicing my Evil Knevil moves. Mom just thought it was a good way to get an ER visit, but I wasn't scared. It was fun!
Fathers Day morning was a good time to watch a Feed the Children infomercial and hand out gifts. Daddy got some pretty fancy 'spenders that he'd been hoping for.
Grandpa PoPo can now have some handy tools to cook my steak!
While there, I also managed to push that pretty red button on the phone...again...twice... The 911 operator didn't think it was so funny - especially the second time. Fortunately, we have connections to the police department, so I didn't get in too much trouble - other than from Mom!
Grandpa PoPo came to see us this week too. He decided to test out his motorcycle on a long ride. I didn't get a long ride this time, but I'm hoping someday I will!
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