Even though Crazy Uncle Dan didn't make it up to VT for Aiden's b-day at the lake, he did drive all the way up to NH after the party to hang out with Aiden and Grandma Chris for a few days. Aiden was in toddler heaven being chased, tickled, squeezed, hung upside down, and all those other things the rest of us would generally consider torture. Plus he got some serious treatage from his Uncle Dan and Grandma. Books, ice cream, blueberries, you name it. Since Crazy Uncle Dan left, Aiden has gone crazy too, as in schizophrenic... he doesn't know anymore whether he likes the Red Sox or the Yankees, the Giants or the Lake Monsters, the Mets or the ?!?!? What the?! Where am I?!? Who's on first?
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Look at those filthy feet in the top photo!!! Ick!
Doesn't Andy powerwash your deck every other day?
Grandma Chris
That's right and that was only in three days. Imagine what I could with more time. I would have him wondering where he lives, who ma-moo and da-doo are, not to mention dressed in full Yankee attire.
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