Stomp, stomp, stomp!
Jake turns 2 tomorrow! I swear, he was born, like, yesterday...
I took him to the park today in his wagon and he loved it.
He climbed on the jungle gym and spent most of the time stomping his feet on the metal frame because, I believe, he liked the noise. You see, we play a stomping game at home where I shout "stomp, stomp, stomp" and we both stomp our feet on the floor as hard as we can.
Luckily, we live in a detached house and no one lives below us. Well, except for Ruth, who's room is in the basement. She so appreciates the stomping game on the weekends, when she trying to sleep in.
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(29.3.06 14:18) HHHHaaaappyy Birthday Jake 
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