Tyler received his first newspaper today. How happy he was to shred it into tiny little confetti pieces after receiving it. The paper served it's purpose, although it's life span was rather short. What do you expect when you're made of paper and enter the life of a two year old? The paper had it comin'.A man came to our front door selling the Sacramento Bee. David let him know we weren't interested. But I guess Tyler thought Daddy was quite wrong. Tyler asked who was at the door and expressed the need to say hello. I figured, why not? We opened the door and I honestly expected Tyler to shy behind David's leg. He didn't! He spoke up and said hello to the man. As Tyler said Hi the man answered back with a kind hello and offered Tyler a paper. I'm guessing Tyler thought, I'm not going to turn down a free paper, I'm no fool. He gladly agree to take a paper off the guy's hands and said thank you. This was when the tragedy began.
I'm guessing this will be the beginning of our little social butterfly. I knew he was in there, fighting to get out. I hope to see MUCH more of him now that he's here.
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I figured he started coming out the last time I was here and we went to breakfast and he said to the people behind us..."Hi Neighbor!"
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