On November 17, 2009, Gloria and I went to the library to pick out some books and play for awhile. When we were checking out our books, a portly old man with a white beard came in. Gloria looked at him, and then told me it was Santa.
On November 20, 2009, Gloria and I were at Grammy's house getting ready for dinner. I was standing in the kitchen with my mom while Gloria was sitting at the table. I heard her say, "kitty, Elmos..." I walked over to her and she had her hands folded. I asked her if she was praying and she said, "no, no, no." I walked away and as I did I heard Gloria say some jibberish and then "kitty, Elmos, Grammy, food, milk." She must have been praying :)

November 23, 2009
22 months 10 days old
One week shy of 23 months old

























