Mommy and I needed Teacher Katie to fill out some paperwork so I can get on the waiting list for a developmental pediatrician. And while we were there, I found a tiny dirt mound, one of life’s greatest pleasures.

Mommy and I needed Teacher Katie to fill out some paperwork so I can get on the waiting list for a developmental pediatrician. And while we were there, I found a tiny dirt mound, one of life’s greatest pleasures.

We headed up to Walker Field last night to cheer on the Portland Pickles. It was my very first baseball game! We sat on the Grass Berm along the left field line. And the Pickles came through, sweeping the Marysville Gold Sox. Go, Pickles!




I went to the dentist yesterday and was told my teeth look good and they’re nicely spaced. But more importantly, they gave me a Mater balloon and a toy cement mixer. Add it to the car pile, boys!

We met with my new feeding therapist, Christine, and she fulfilled all of my requirements – she had cars! So we’ll get along just fine. (And Mommy really liked her, too.)

Here’s a little throwback to my days at Therapy West in Los Angeles. Teacher April just sent these to Mommy from my reign as class Mayor!

My old friend Andy turns four years old tomorrow! I made him a birthday card (a collaboration with Mommy). But I did all the painting and sticking!


I get no peace!


Mommy’s old Conan buddies, Jeff and Christian, visited us in Portland! So we went to a coffee shop, duh.

