It is time for me to become a blogster. Don't blame me. My parents are over protective and don't trust my literary skills. All they think I can say is "Dat".These last 13 months have been quite a blur and I can't wait to keep all of you up to date of my happenings. Lately, life has been great. I got a new sandbox for the backyard for my birthday from Grandma and Grandpa P., Uncle Nate, and my parents, and boy did my dad come through in the clutch assembling that bad boy. I didn't have much faith in him as soon as the power tools came out. But he did okay. The weather in Denver has been perfect for my outdoor walking and sandbox time. Now, I get to run up and down the sidewalk and scoop sand all day. This weekend, I heard mom say she is going skiing with Aunt Shannon, that should be fun for her, but who the heck is going to watch after me, surely not dad. Anyway, I have to roll. Enjoy your day, I will be blogging at "Dat" later.
RNB
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