Look at my hair growing. It is beginning to curl a lot in the back. Dad hates when it gets all funky and hangs over my ears. We have all be saying that I am growing "curls for the gurls" (or girls, depends how you pronounce it).
Hanging out by the fire. I love to help Mom and Dad start and maintain the fire.
Here is a structure my Dad built me with all my blocks. He called it a high diving board. Basically, what I did after this picture was taken was that I wrecked it. I gave it a karate chop to the middle and the blocks went all over the place. 
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