Thursday, June 24, 2010

Grady


Grady waving at me from his truck. His smile lights up the room.


He loves pushing his toys with his head.


Grady started talking today. "I wish my parents would buy me clothes that fit. I look like I am wearing floods. Maybe I could walk if my parents bought me clothes that fit."

1 comment:

Wendy said...

LOL! Wait until he's a teenager!