Saturday morning when Avery woke up I gave him the present that I brought back from El Paso for him, a stuffed Armadillo, from a shop at the airport. Avery’s Armadillo is soft and fuzzy not at all like the real thing, and small enough to fit in my carry on. Avery really seemed to like his new friend laying in his crib giggling and talking to it.
Avery talking to his Armadillo friend |
Armadillos are tasty |
Avery and His Armadillo |
The trip was good I got the job that I needed to get done, done and Avery got to spend some uninterrupted time with his daddy, but I am very glad to be home.
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