On my three month birthday, which was Friday, it was very warm. We had a 1-day heat wave here in New York and I was just hanging out at home during the day in my fatigues from Uncle David and Aunt Shannon, planning world domination. Mom says I weigh 17 pounds in my diaper and clothes and I am about a million inches long. She didn't really measure that
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Mom and Dad took me to a Yankee game for my birthday. We sat in Mom and Dad's regular Friday seats behind homeplat, eight rows from the top of the stadium. The yankees played Pittsburgh and I was a trooper through 5 innings, Then it was time to leave. The Yankees pulled out a win in the 10th inning, 5-4.
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