In the future, as you get older, I promise you that you will love the 4th of July. It's a big day of fun, games, barbecues and fireworks. It's also your Aunt Cheryl's birthday. It's a nice day. You'll love it.
This past 4th of July though, I think was not your favorite. We went to the Tanner's home. You got to play with Sarah and Kent and so many toys. This you loved. You went to the zoo and saw some cool animals (we think you saw them). You also got a new toy from the zoo gift shop. You ate a lot of nice food and wore a cute jinbei. There were a lot of fun things for you.
Of course, there were a couple things you were not so happy about. First, of course, the fireworks. American people love to make noise. They love to blow things up too. So 4th of July is the perfect holiday. Babies love to sleep at night. So 4th of July is not a baby's favorite holiday.
We also tried to let you swim in Sarah and Kent's kiddie pool, but you didn't really like that. Maybe you'll love swimming (you love baths!), but not this weekend.
Finally, after a long car ride home and a stop at a baby shower, you were home in your play zone. A happy little boy. You said hello to all your toys and books (and some new goodies from your Grandma in Japan!). But, after you were playing alone for a little bit, you started to get fussy. Then we saw this:
We have no idea what you did. You weren't really crying, but somehow you managed to bloody your nose, and then proceed to wipe it all over you face, chest, diaper and about a dozen toys. What happened? After we cleaned you up you were fine and happy again. Mama cleaned up all the blood from the toys and the play area looked good again. At first mama panicked a little, but you were not crying or hurt, so she calmed down. In the future, please don't show mama your bloody face. Show me first.
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