Today I celebrated my 21 month birthday. I spent the day doing what I love: walking around in my neighborhood and playing in my yard. I filled my little red wagon with leaves and acorns and a pink egg full of ponies and took it around the yard. For good measure, I also tossed in one drum stick. You never know what a boy might need on an adventure.
Happy birthday to me. I have a fun weekend planned. Tomorrow, my mom is taking me to Barnes and Noble to play with the train set. And we will probably visit the playground.
I am really creeping up on 24 months (also known as two years!). Then what?
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