



Today was the last day of playgroup, Mom and I were both bummed, we made some new friends and enjoyed learning new topics each week. We got a certificate (even Kate!) although she didn't participate quite in the same way as I did. I heard one Mom tell my Mom "I was going to leave my cell phone on the table but then I thought...Jack." On the way home, Mom said to me, "What does she expect? You're a 19 month old BOY! You keep doing what you're doing!" We got a good laugh out of that but I sure am earning myself a reputation for being one wild boy. No wonder I sleep 13 hours a night...
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