A Close Shave

The other day, my Dad told me that he would give me a haircut. He got out the clippers, set them on the bathroom counter, and then went into the kitchen to unload the dishwasher. I took the clippers to my bathroom, got on a stool and started giving myself a haircut. My Dad suddenly appeared and I blurted out "Are you mad at me?" He saw the big bald spot on the front of my head and said "No, it's your hair," and then he proceeded to shave the rest of it off. When he was finished, I said "I look like Papa!"

End of Kindergarten Party

My Kindergarten teacher, Mr. Martocchio, held an end-of-year party in our classroom for the students and their families. This is a photo that I took of Mr. Martocchio.


Each of the students had a personalized yearbook with pictures, artwork, quotes, and a page created by our families. Grammy read some of the yearbook to me.


The class made lasagna and apple pie for dinner. Here are Grammy and Papa at the table....


...and Grandpa and Grandma (my great-grandparents).