This one is for the butterflies. Every single one. I love butterflies- even though they're kind of girly.
My name is Bridger. I am the dinosaur boy and I'm here with my crazy dadda. I was worried I would have to do Sami's blog girly-wirly, but mom said I don't have to do it girly-wirly when I talk to Sami's world. This is weird- everything is still pink. I thought it would turn green when I writed on it.
I was at the park today and I heard the ice cream man coming. I got a dollar and runned and runned and it never stopped, so I runned down the street and it finally stopped. I ran 825 far! I already had the shark ice cream before so I got a color one that pushes up.
[Bridger's little brother Weston chymes in] I like a move it, move it. I like a move it, move it. I like a move it, move it. I like a...MOVE IT!
[Dad's Note: Bridger acutally ended up running about half a mile after the ice cream truck. We were in a park and the truck was just passing by on a non-residential street. Bridger grabbed a dollar from his mom and took off faster than I've ever seen him run before. I chased after him and we both ran after the truck. When it finally stopped, the ice cream man said "At first I thought you two were just out for a run. Then I noticed he (Bridger) had no shoes on." He let Bridger choose anything on the menu and he gave me a bottle of water on the house.]
UPDATE: Yep. Still pink.
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