And I know this because last year around this time we went to Mrs. Mierlak's house for a party. Same thing this year. I played and played and played in the backyard. She has a nice pool that I tried to get near (but Mom was playing defense) and I climbed all over this sun chair. 
After eating like a little piggie, I finally got tired. Mrs. Mierlak held me while I relaxed. She's a nice lady (and a Yankees fan).
