Christmas 3000

         When my first Christmas came we  all when to Grandma's house in Glenwood Colorado by this time everyone has gotten use to me, and I have gotten use to their busy schedule to the point were they could leave me in my crib the hole hour and half of nap time in the afternoon, and I didn't cry. Christmas Eve the lights were sparkling  all around the city, and Grandma's house there was a gate around the Christmas tree to keep us young kids

people put presence around me, but I had no idea what to do with them. I was more interested in the tree then in the presence. My two little front teeth are popping out clear as day. Still very tiny, but at least you could see them. Grandma wouldn't let me chew on anything at her house. I would listen to Grandma better than I listen to Daddy. When I found out I supposed to open the present I chewed on them like a little tiger. Grandma got me some specials teething rings to help with my teething. It may dad's life easier. I got to see my 1st play, and my first parade that Christmas. Even my first fireworks. I did not like the fireworks tho. They had to bring me in a building, and I started screaming my head off around everybody. I finally calm down after I pooped on dad. Uncle Chris, and Aunt Mickey got me a purple, and orange stroller. We would take a walk through the park. Really like to go to the city or even the suburbs parts of the city, but he would always take me to the park. At least three times a week.