I got hot pink and yellow shorts, which is the only way to stay fashion forward here in the east. Seriously, everyone wears neon shoes/pants/shorts. Mom even bought a pair of peach pants, although the likelihood of her actually wearing anything other than black, tan or blue is slim to none.
I eventually put on some pants because despite the sun shinning, it's still really cold sometimes! And don't get me started on the wind! Mom's hair looks like a tumble weed.
That's the under part of my changing table. After crawling inside to retrieve my ABC farm house, I realized my big butt couldn't shimmy back out (I take after my dad in more ways than one). I screamed until mom came in. It took her about two minutes to figure out how I wedged myself in there and subsequently took five minutes to figure out how pull me out.
Dad is back in Madrid again!! I was so mad that I mom and I put a diaper in his suitcase! We rule!
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