We stayed at some "condo". I don't know what that means, but it was right next to a stage where there was people playing music. Daddy and Mommy and Darren and Dana would open the windows and watch and drink beer. We went down for a little bit, but I didn't like it, it was too loud.
Here's what it looked like from our window.
Dylan is my friend, which means we only fight over toys every 20 minutes. Actually, he likes playing with my toys and I like playing with his, so it works out. We try to cooridinate our tantrums too. It seems to make our Daddy's drink their beer a lot faster! And I have learned to get Daddy a beer from the fridge. He's very proud!
We spent Easter Sunday up there. I have no idea what that means, but I saw a giant rabbit, and got some stuff.
Dylan really likes my baby brother. We can't wait until Evan is big enough to play with us!

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