We went to Oregon with Grandpa and Grandma. You loved being with them. We stopped in Tillamook at the air museum and you loved looking at all the planes and helicopters. You liked playing in the sand on the beach but weren't too sure about that water that would come in and then go out. You liked the Sea Lions and looking at the crab that daddy and grandpa caught. Grandma, dad and I went shopping one day and you and Grandpa stayed at the condo. You ended up having a poopy diaper and he changed you. I have to say that he hasen't changed a diaper in forever so it was pretty funny:)
On the last day, dad and grandpa were outside packing the truck. I was inside feeding Taylor and grandma was getting ready. All of a sudden daddy comes bursting through the door. I guess you had found the door that lead out to the balcony(we were on the third floor) and had one foot over the railing. Grandpa yelled at you to get down while Steve literally ran out of your shoes to go and get you. Grandpa got underneath you just in case you fell. Geesh kid! You are such a monkey and not to mention scared us half to death, especially your dad, you will have to ask him about that some time. We had such a great trip and you were so good in the car. It will be fun to go and experience new places with you. Love you.
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