Anticipating my starting to eat cereal in 3 weeks, Mom bought me a high chair this weekend - not the old kind with the long legs but a newfangled one that attaches to an ordinary chair. It makes me feel as if I'm flying a plane. The tray is good for holding toys, like the green frog Granny Syl gave me.
On Easter, Mom and Dad took me out to watch them eat breakfast at the Cadillac Cafe. Dad dressed up in his green Celtics t-shirt, Mom in her Wipe Out t-shirt; and several of the servers wore bunny ears. Mom and Dad planned to take me to the duck pond to feed the ducks and nutria rats, but it rained cats and dogs and nutria rats all day. Good weather for the ducks, anyway.
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