Thursday, July 26, 2007

Gas my a**



Grandmas rule. The first week I was out Grandma Smith stayed to help us get adjusted. Mom and I slept most of the day, but the house has never looked so clean! Every once in awhile, I would wake up. On one of those rare occasions, I flashed grandma my first smile. They say it's gas, but if you don't think I know what I'm doing, you haven't been paying attention.











Grandma Mary came out a week later and cooked up a storm! Again, mostly I slept, but at lunch one day I overhead Grandma telling my mom that I could have ice cream before I was a year old. I like her already.

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