Seriously, are you really going to take a picture now?

MY FIRST TRIP

So last week I went to Sedona, Arizona to celebrate Bo-bo's (Grandpa Bob's) 75th bithday.

Apparently Sedona is the site of some spiritual vortexes. I don't know about that, but I did get dragged around on a few hikes, and boy were my vortexes killing me. (If you don't think that's funny then you just don't get metaphysical humor.)
















I also met my Uncle Paul for the first time. "Uncle Paulie from New Yawk" as I will refer to him once I am able to speak.









He's a great guy, though one day I'll have to ask him why he insists on holding me like a ventriloquist dummy.

Today my dad made me laugh so hard that, had I been drinking milk at the time, it would have come out my nose.

MY MANY MOODS

GASTROINTESTINAL DISTRESS

Not sure why, but I seem to have trouble processing certain foods. And by certain foods I mean milk.