
My dad sometimes eats Luna bars for breakfast.

If he’s not looking, I like to swipe them and gobble them up.

Perhaps you noticed that I was wearing a winter hat in those last two photos.

Just like the Luna bar, it’s my dad’s!

In keeping with the winter-wear theme, I’m also wearing my spiffy new winter boots in size 3. They were very hard to find.

This is where the parents keep all the good stuff, like pens and nail clippers and their own personal collection of Play-Doh.

Uncle Eric sent me a really cool doctor’s kit. This is the bandage from it. Dad bandages up my arm even though there’s nothing wrong with me. I think he does it to get attention for himself. I’m sure there’s a name for such a disorder.

The doctor’s kit came with this nifty prescription pad.

With my bandage and my new prescription-writing powers, I’ll be the youngest doctor in Boulder.

I’m giving you two refills, but I expect to see you back here in March.

