I had no idea, but it actually plays music. Az anyam put batteries into the guitar and now I'm a real rock and roll star....and az anyam and az apam are getting earplugs.
Jimi Hendrix has nothing on me.
A few days in the life of Matthew Strada
It's gone decently with 2-3 accidents per day, but I'm getting there. Every time I go #1 on the potty I get a sticker and an M&M. If az apam is there and I go on the potty, he gets no stickers but two M&Ms.
I have been cooking all sorts of stuff lately. My newest, favoritest thing to do is to take a large mixing bowl, chop up all sorts of play food, throw the food into the mixing bowl and put it all in my oven for 2-3 minutes. It is quite the tasty stew/salad/casserole.


Sometimes az apam gives me a color commentary on what I'm doing, but I prefer to fly solo with the Crayola so I ignore him.
The first option was the urhajo jelmez. John Glenn. Yuck.

And an Indian-American was nominated for the top doctor's spot in the US. An Indian-American Doctor! Who could have imagined?!? That combination of factors inspired me to get right to work. I'm inspired.


I wanted to thank Nagymama not only for taking all of us down to Disney and giving us a great week, but also for helping me put three szipka into my cup.

Nagypapa was a little preoccupied with his own straws to help me out.
We saw Hippos.
And we saw a way-cool male lion walking around.
And some cheetahs hiding in the grass.
And tons of flamingos.
I spent much of the night with my jaw on the floor. Naturally, my jaw was on the floor because of the smokin' hot hula dancers, but also because of the smokin' hot fire dancer guy.