The Pastas are here!

Barbara and Dave have been keeping me entertained all weekend long. Especially Dave, who sat and made funny faces at me all the way up the mountains and back. Yay, Pastas! We played disc golf with me on Mom's chest. That didn't work so well, so we sat out the last 16-or-so holes.

I have a new skill - I rolled over from my stomache to my back yesterday. Dad's the only person that saw me do it, so we need another confirmed sighting, but it happened - it really did. I don't really like being on my stomache, so I guess I might have been a little mad at the time. Oh well - it's progress. I also know how to grab my un-cast foot.

Tuesday I get a new cast after keeping this blue one for 2 weeks. Ought to be fun.

That's about all to report from here. Hope everyone is doing well.

Until next time, D.