My name is Charlie. I just got here. Follow along as I figure out exactly what the f&#k is going on.
Monday, October 3, 2011
Day 524: Weekend with Lots of Lambys
On Saturday, we went outside of the city to a really cool place called Stone Barns, up in Tarrytown. (That's where Washington Irving, who wrote The Legend of Sleepy Hollow lived. Aren't I smart for an 18 month old?) They had hay rides and music and food and lots of other babies there. I met up with my friend Frankie Friedman in the herb garden, and we gave each other flowers. Later, I hugged her baby brother Finn, who is 7 months old, for a really long time. Mom was not smart enough to take photos of this, but it was incredibly cute, if I do say so myself.
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