Dad here. We've been busy with family visits (Grandma Turner and Grandpa Faden) and have fallen behind on Otto happenings. The dude's vocabulary continues to expand at a ferocious rate. He's even picking up words we haven't taught him ("house" and "castle"). And he's renamed our cat Grendel. She is now . . . drumroll . . . "Nurkel." He most enjoys finding her cat house in the morning, leaning down into the opening and screaming "N-U-R-K-E-L!" Grendel, ahem, Nurkel then comes shooting out at about 1,000 mph.
Anywhere here's some assorted photos:
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Croquet with Dad and Grandpa back at the Beach House
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Oh yeah, and I LOVE corn on the cob
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