I was in MN last week and got to go fishing with grandpa and daddy. Grandpa got me a new fishing pole and I played with it on the boat. I liked figuring out the rod and reel. A half hour later I decided I was done fishing and I threw my rod into the lake and walked away. Dada and Grandpa tried to rescue my pole but it was gone. Oh well. I was done with it anyway.

I was bored waiting for mommy and daddy to wake up this morning. So, I decided to get out of my big boy bed and climb into my old crib. Then I realized I was stuck in the crib. So I started calling out, "Up. Up." Mama came in and shook her head at me. "What?"


Love,

Adam