How was your weekend?
Dad took me to the State Fair on Friday. Since Mom was not there, she isn't going to type in what happened. On Sunday, we all went to Pleasanton for the Scottish Games. We got a late start. Dad needed gas, so we stopped at a place that had a Carl's Jr and a big playground. We ate there, and I played a bit. Then we went on to the games. I liked dancing to the music, and I enjoyed seeing Stan and Betty at the Anderson tent. They said I was getting so big! I bonked my head while running around when Daddy was trying to listen to Alex Beaton. Mommy decided it was a good time for ice cream. Yummy! I shared with Mommy and Daddy. I was not feeling so good, so we decided to leave at 4:30 instead of 5. Since I had about 1/2 hour nap in the car on the way down, I fell asleep immediately in Mom's car. So Dad put Snickers in Mommy's car and we went our separate ways instead of having dinner together. I was fine on 680, but the full blast of the sun was in my face when we got onto 80. So Mom stopped for dinner, but I wasn't in the mood. We got the food to go, and she powered home. I had her hold my hand the last 25 miles or so. No mean feat that is, but I needed the reassurance and she gave it to me. On Monday, we just goofed around and then I took a long nap. Then we went to the state fair. I loved the petting zoo. I liked the kangaroos, the baby goats, the potbellied pig, and more! I had more fun looking at people and having them look at me rather than look at the exhibits. Mom said she should have had a hat to pass around since so many people were watching my antics. I saw a sign that said "Camp Smokey" I pointed to every letter and Mom would say which one it was. When she asked me which one was a letter in my name, I pointed to the "C". Mom noticed it hurt me when I swallowed and she was thirsty, so she bought me a large Orange Julius. I know she said she bought it for us to share, but I liked it too much. I did let her have some though. I got so dirty that I got a bath after we got home. I liked being on my belly and kicking my legs. I think Mom is going to look for swimming lessons for me.

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