Poo-Poo

My grandpa from Boise came to watch me for a few days this week and we had a great time together. I wished he lived closer to me. I'm sad now because he went back home and I have no one to play the hermonica with. We went to the park, a childrens museum, Trail Blazer game and het let me drink all the juice I wanted. I made him pay for it later when he had to change my diaper. My parents know better but not grandpa. There was this one time where he was changing my diaper and he dropped my poo-poo on me! Yep, I said he dropped my poo-poo on me. I didn't like that at all and I let him know. We're cool now but I'll never forget the time I had crap dropped on me for no good reason. My grandpa was a trooper and he looked tuckered out when he left this morning. I have a way of wearing people down-it's a red-head thing.