This past weekend Mom, Dad and I went to Cape Cod Massachusetts to visit my Grandpa Marino and many, many relatives on the Marino side. I met two more cousins — Ian and Adam. And another Auntie, Leslie. But there must be something wrong with Mom & Dad’s camera, because when we got home we discovered we only had pictures of ME. I wonder what happened? This is all we got:

Well to be honest we did get a few shots of me with Grandpa Marino, and my Dad.

That’s me at the Cape Cod Bowl. What fun that was!!! Can’t wait ’til I can find a pair of bowling shoes that fit my little feet!

Before we left the Cape we went to the National Cemetery. I know, sounds scary, but it was nothing really. It turns out my Grandma Marino and Great Grandpa Straw are BOTH there. Mom and Dad think its some kind of destiny thing.

In other news, I’m rolling in every direction with ease. In fact I’m finding it hard not to get my little legs all tangled up in the crib bars when I roll around in there. It’s kind of frustrating, but as soon as I let out one big wail, Mom usually knows what’s up and comes to save me.

And I’ve also learned how to raspberry. You know, thhhhwwwwwwbt! (but juicy). Dad is currently working on cutting a video clip of it so I can post it here. Stay tuned!

xoxo
-Tess