Guns Blazing

Yesterday you and Mama sent me off to Grandma's house so you could go to some fancy party. It's about time you two got out. I am one year old (many times over) after all!

I knew that Grandma has some cool toys for me, so I just packed the basics: Binky. Necklace. Laptop.

Good to go.

Grandma and I had some wild adventures together, as evidenced by the disappearance of one of my shoes.

I'm pretty sure you and Mama had fun, too. Here's a photo of you at the party, Daddy:

Pitchoo, pitchoo!

You might need to get out more often.