The Young's

Sunday, May 08, 2005

The Return of the Taylor

Ok.... So you may all be wondering: Where the heck has Taylor been? Well that's what this Blog is about....
THE RETURN OF THE TAYLOR.

It all started when Dad went on Spring Break. It was two of the greatest weeks ever. I've got a good picture of what we did most of the time. But don't worry, we did other stuff too.

I got to see my Aunt Gena for the first time in a long time. She lives in Arizona. Dad says that's in the middle of the desert. Me and Mom love dessert. Because of this fact I was really excited to see her again. She is a real hoot. We played a lot together. One morning I woke up and she and Dad had brought be a bunch of balloons from my favorite restaraunt, Red Robin. I have never had so much fun in all my life (or static electricity for that matter).

Over the break I also discovered a great place called the Park. Holy Cow! Playgrounds are fun. I had my first go on a swing. I tried out the slide. I crawled in a tunnel. I climbed on some bars. When I had played on all of the equipment, I decided that it would even be fun to tromp around in the grass a bit. (Did I mention that I crawl now? Yeah... I do.)

So that was Spring Break. It was great to hang out with Dad and Mom and just be a family. We played and traveled and enjoyed fine foods. We definately have to have more Spring Breaks.

Since then I've been involved in a few activities. Just a few minor activities like managing Dad's campaign for ASB President of the Chiropractic College. I won it for him. I started swimming lessons too. Oh.... they're not for me. They're for Dad. I'm just there to support him.