Phoenix

A Day in the Life

Plane to Phoenix worked out fine. I made ten new friends with my dance moves. The airport was cool too. I drove my stroller to the window and watched the planes come and go. The bad part was when Mama dumped me out on the moving walk way.

Hi to all my far away readers, especially my Aunties and Uncles who have to take planes to come see me. Also hi to Taiwan, Australia, Japan, and Austria.

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