So while Dad was cutting the grass tonight I decided that I would help him by picking up Argo's tennis balls. First time I picked one up and I gotta say, pretty cool texture. I think Argo wanted me to throw it. I am saving my arm strength for crawling practice.
What a wet weekend. Pretty happy to see the sun yesterday afternoon. I was feeling pretty sick over the weekend, but I did manage to stay out of trouble. I kept Dad company while he was watching the Open Championship.
Jamie and Erin were visiting from Toronto. I think all my spitting freaked Jamie out. Really liked Erin. She was super cool and gave me a couple of bottles. She even took me to the park for a swing while Mom and Argo played catch (Erin wasn't a fan of Argo). Dad was just happy that he and Jamie could finally play golf.
p.s. Happy Birthday Gramps Stewart. I heard Dad say you were six-something.
