Happy St. Patrick's Day

Mommy and Daddy bought me a balloon to celebrate the day. (I love to look at balloons.) Daddy even let me play with the balloon for a little bit---I'm a little young to play with it so Daddy watched me carefully.

On St. Patrick's Day Mommy dressed me in a green jacket and put a sticker on it that read "Happy Shamrock Day." We visited Greatgrandma S. and Uncle Spike that day to wish them a happy day. They have a dog named Sara. And this is the first time that I really noticed her, and I couldn't stop laughing at her running around and trying to get Mommy and me to pet her. I even heard her bark (first time I heard a real dog bark) and after a quick second of surprise, I was again hysterical with laughter. I guess I'm going to be like Mommy and Daddy in my love of animals.