Daddy left on Saturday morning, to go to different country called France. I got to listen to a man talk to Daddy when he drove me to school and back who taught Daddy French. He had a funny voice. Momma said she didn't think it helped Daddy very much. I didn't get to see Daddy when he left, but Momma said he came in and said good bye to me.
I have had a good time with Grandmomma and we go on walks, and she gives me a bath, and kisses me all the time. She picked me up from school today.
I have been practicing eating new foods. I had pasta noodles, bread, and some clam chowder off of momma's spoon yesterday at dinner. I got to eat these green round things last week, but I had trouble picking them up. So I just slammed my hand down on the table, and got them between my fingers. Momma and Grandmomma said there was more on the floor than in me. But I had fun!
K, gotta to go!
Love you everyone!
Charlie
PS--New pictures are on Picasa, but here are some from the 4th!
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