June 30, 2009

I can't believe it's the last day of June. Today you went over to Nana's and Papa's for a little while and I went shopping to Target and Michael's for our trip to San Antonio. It was raining and you and Papa were outside in the garage watching the rain. It was so cute. We are leaving tomorrow. You are a little sick with a cold or something. Your voice is hoarse, you sound so funny! Hopefully you will be okay on the trip.