Funny stuff.
Today we're in the car on our way to the Haberman garden. Your Dad and I are taking turns making you laugh. After one big giggle attack, you exclaimed: "That's funny, guys. Let's do it again!" Last night, we were at your Grandma Judy's house. Curious as you are, you decided to hit the "play" button on their voicemail. The only message on there was one that you left for her earlier that day. Upon hearing your own voice, you yelled, "Tommy? WHERE ARE YOU, TOMMY?!" All of it sure is funny, buddy.
