How did I wind up in jail? This was a fun stop in Helen, GA, where we spent a leisurely day as a family with Unc and Gramma Patty. It was the old city jail. This is my first time in prison, and hopefully my last.
Uncle Tim said that our photos always look like mug shots when we are holding up the sign with how old I am. So we decided we should take a "real" mug shot for his benefit.
This is my first time in a high chair. I loved it! I was able to grab at absolutely everything. Still wasn't allowed to put any of it in my mouth...but Mom promises to let Dad feed me in only a couple of weeks.
This was my first time in the ocean. I didn't love it. It was cold and wet. Who needs it? After this, we enjoyed a fabulous brunch at The Reef with Unc.
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