Sunday, August 9, 2009

Driving my first fire truck


I had so much fun at our block party. Not only did I get to drive a fire truck, I had the best dinner of my life. Mommy and Daddy were too busy meeting all the neighbors to follow me around so they would just roll their eyes every time they saw me. I had about 3 Oreos, a dozen or more tootsie pops, a few brownies and several handfuls of chocolate cake. No one was surprised when I had a meltdown a few hours later and had all the neighbors watching me scream and fight a girl for her water bottle.

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