We stopped out to see everyone and you really hammed it up.
You seemingly made amends with my Aunt Beth. We'll never know why, but for some reason since you were little you have not been keen on her. This afternoon you both got along great, even playing on the floor with toys Aunt Mary brought out.
Later, as we were about to leave it was Aunt Theresa's turn to play. You had laid down on a blanket on the kitchen floor much like you do at home. Aunt Theresa picked up your feet and began to slide you across the tile.
You loved it, asking for "mo!" each time she'd stop.
Here is a little sample:
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