My first plane ride. I think the travel agent messed up my reservation...this looks like coach to me. To think that I could have had some good food, all I got in coach was a useless bag of pretzels.
Just chillin' in my pint sized hammock on the beach....
Daddy and me in Key West. Closest point to Cuba in the Continental United States. I think I can smell Fidel Castro...no wait a minute, that's just my diaper!!
Mommy and me in Key West. Surprised she put the camera down long enough to take a picture with me.
Daddy and me at the beach. He was pointing out the Mamaratzi to me. That Mamaratzi is good, I was even incognito at the beach and she still found me!!
Vacationing is exhausting!!!
And Finally.....MY JOEY RETURNS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(I got to see my Aunt Lili and Uncle Frank too) Took my first "train" ride to have dinner with them. It was just the airport train but Mommy says it still counts.
Joey and me broke into the playground at the airport. The playground doesn't officially open until next week but Joey and I decided to sneak in and play. (My attorney assures me that if we would have been caught by the police they couldn't press criminal charges against me because they couldn't prove that I have the capacity to form intent)
Joey and me at the airport. I was so happy to see him!!! I even showed him how well I can go "Boom, Boom, Boom!"
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