Grandmother brought me some new toys. These are blocks made of paper. They're hollow and they stack and because they're so lightweight I can lift them myself. Also, they taste good.

If you're looking closely, you can see that the box in front reads, "2 Ants dance in checkered pants." Grandmother kept repeating that all weekend.

Grandfather and I hung out on the porch. As you can see, I am wearing my pajamas. Grandfather is wearing real clothes. Grownups. Who can figure them out? When I'm a grownup, I'm going to wear jammies all the time. Everywhere.
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