I decided that I like to walk in Mommy's shoes. They make a lot of noise as I walk across the hardwood floors. I think I walk just as good as Mommy does in them. Papa Rich stopped back bye on his way back home to Iowa. I got to play all weekend with him. 
This photo was taken in memory of Grandma Jan. Daddy let me put a whole olive on my finger and eat it just like that. She would be so proud of me. I know she is looking down at me from heaven.
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