So here we go with my first three years. Mom and Dad if you have anything to add please do.
I was born February 10, 1980 at 7:19 pm. I was 6 lbs and 15.5 oz and was 20 3/4 inches long. I sat up at 5 months, talked at 8 months and 3 weeks and walked at 11 months 3 weeks.
I know there is a sort of story about my name but I'm not sure I have it right. I believe my mom chose it but my dad was not thrilled about it so he got to spell it. Amanda was 18 months old. In the pictures above we are at the zoo with my Papa and Honey Grandma and then in the mountains.
I like to think I was perfect but I'm sure I was not. I do remember our cat Andy. I loved that cat. He was great. You could lay on him, bother him and he never hissed or scratched me. (That I know of.)
This is my first time on skis. I'm 2 1/2. I'm not sure what else happened before I turned 3.
2 comments:
As the picture of you looking at Amanda shows--you copied her! Before you were born we were at Cecil/Shelia house for dinner, good thing because we left Amanda with them and drove to Rose hospital, barely in time.
Andy was a GREAT cat--do you have the one of him sitting up in the street--he would take walks with us.
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