Dada's Day

Sunday was my first dada's day (for those of you who don't speak "Graham" or haven't heard that my only word is "dada," it was father's day). It was also (obviously) my dada's first father's day. We had a really fun day. Mommy, dada, Grandad, and Doll took me to the Country club for lunch. I sat in a high chair and ate turkey and cheese. Yummy...

Mommy and I gave dada golf lessons. Mommy said dada really needs lessons. Doll gave dada some fun new books to read to me. I gave Granddad a cool alligator card. Granddad went to an alligator farm last week. I can't wait to be old enough to go to an alligator farm.

After lunch, dada took me for a swim in the kiddie pool. I rode around in my brand new boat. It is shaped like a whale and the tail keeps me in the shade. I also made a new friend -- Olivia. She is the little girl in the background. Every time my daddy tried to take a picture, I wouldn't look at him. Instead, I looked at Olivia.
Here I am with my pretty mommy. I am doing my two favorite things -- sitting in my mommy's arms and sucking on two fingers.
More sucking on two fingers . . .

Grandad and dada took a father's day picture with me. I like holding on to Granddad's finger.
The day was so exhausting that I had to take a nap.