I did not see anyone except Mommy and Barbara today, so it was a normal routine day.
The socks Barbara bought me a few months ago have gotten too small so Mommy bought me some new ones for 3 to 5 year old children.  They fit me perfectly.  I will be 2 1/2 years old in a week.  I guess I have the Watson big feet.
I have a placemat that has a map of the USA on one side.  I can say "Texas" and point it out on the map, while making the Hook'em Horns sign.  I can point all the different colors on the map and say them.  Every day I come up with new words, so many I can't remember them to write them on my blog.
I did help Barbara finish cleaning out the waterfall in the backyard. 
I do not know when it happened but I have quit biting my fingernails.  Dr. Lacour said it was a stage that most little kids go through and I would probably quit.  He was right.
In the middle of the night Barbara checked on me and found me asleep on the floor.  She picked me up and put me back in bed.  She had to tell me this, I did not remember it.