I am 15 months old now, and I can eat with a spoon. I don't know why people think that is such a hard thing to do.
Interestingly, Mom and Dad said I will be getting a sister this summer. I'm not sure what a sister is; Dad said all he knew is that she would be named after the title of an Elliott Smith song. I hope she likes nutria rats.
Nice seeing and hearing Grandpa Frank and Granny Syl using Skype; and a belated Happy B-day to Gaga.
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Clementine? Let's hang out again soon.
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