Today we went to a park where the famous babies play. Mom says that the babies aren’t actually famous, just the parents but most of the parents aren’t there. Mom says really it’s a park full of nannies. I don’t care who any of the people were, I liked the sand and the slides and the swings. My memory seems to be coming back and now I recall how fun these places can be. To compliment my being filled with wild happiness, I wore wild pants.

After park I had a sleep and then Oma and Dad and Mom and I went to Venice Beach to play in the sun some more. What a nice day. I can’t wait for more fun tomorrow!