When we got home today, you spent a good 30-40 minutes playing with the balloons we got for Uncle Nate. You played with it and then decided to take it off your wrist, and it floated up to the ceiling and we couldn't get it down. You were NOT very happy.
But soon enough, you found other things to keep you happy and busy, like running around on the couch. I love your little weed, or sprout, or whale spout on top of your head.
You were not very happy with me when I told you to get down and stop running on the couch.
Then it got worse when you and Andrew were fighting over the diaper bag. Poor Aunt Lexie was trying to intervene and be fair, but we just had to take it away from both of you since you couldn't share. I know we shouldn't laugh, but we couldn't help but laugh at the two of you and how mad you both got over a silly diaper bag.
Uncle Curt came over and you wanted popcorn, so we popped some. He was being funny with you and fed you and even Emma popcorn out of his mouth. It was funny to see you take a piece and then Emma take a piece.
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