By 9am I had done all of this:  taken Maggie outside, eaten breakfast, waved at big school bus, played with Play Dough, brushed my teeth, played in bathroom sink, read books, drove trucks around living room, and watched Caillou.
By 11am I had played with my megablocks and cooked in the kitchen, put two bandaids on Barbara (just for fun), talked to Papa and Grandma on web cam, read two more books, tried to use potty chair, and taken a bath.   The rest of the day was just as busy.
My left arm is almost back to normal.  My hand is still a little swollen.
I say new words every day.  I said "taxi" and "hockey" when I saw pictures in a book.  I said "sick", "music", "George", "draw" and "practice."
I wanted to wear my purple shirt today.
I laid down a couple of times because Barbara wanted me to, but I would not go to sleep.  Grandma came over and gave me lots of hugs and kisses.  While we waited for Daddy to come get me, I got to play driver in Grandma's SUV.

 I had a great time at cousin Beckett's birthday party at Bouncy Bears.

I ate two pieces of pizza, a big piece of cake and ice cream.

I was hungry after all that bouncing.
 
 I played with the kids and bounced on and in everything

I loved the big slide and he loved going up and down by himself. At first I wanted Mimz or Daddy with me all the time but I finally started following the other kids and being independent.
It was so much fun, I was not ready to leave and kept saying "play play play" all the way home.
I fell asleep in Daddy's lap during the first book.