No, you are as big as a vienna sausage, but you don't look like one! Actually, your ears are where they need to be and your face is becoming more defined. Your mama is still sick so I don't think she would add a vienna sausage to her menu! The dogs like them though!
Today your Aunt Dryscha had to go to the dentist so I went over and watched the boys. As I left, Robert began crying, 'Grandma, take me with you. It's my turn to come to your house.' I try to keep one of them every few weeks. Robert has to wait until Friday for his turn. Sometimes waiting is hard. We are waiting. Waiting for you!
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