Uncle Meat

The weather was so nice this weekend that Mom and Dad's good friends Billy, Christine, Ariss and Peter came up to visit us and have a cookout. They even brought their dog Brinkley with them so Charlie wouldn't feel left out. That's Aunt Christine holding me.

Dad says that a "cookout" usually means hamburgers, hot dogs and corn, but you'd never know that from Uncle Billy and Aunt Christine. They brought a whole cooler of food to make, including filets wrapped in bacon which Uncle Billy and Peter told me is "good." The way everybody was raving about them I think everybody thinks bacon is good!


I wish I could eat solid food, especially after Uncle Billy brought the fillets in for me to look at before he put them on the grill. Dad says that picture looks sinister, like Uncle Billy's going to put me on the platter!

Mom got me all decked out in one of my outfits and we all sat outside while Dad and Peter played Wiffle Ball and the dogs ran around the yard. Peter even brought me my own baseball glove so Dad and I can have a catch some day. Now all we have to do is get a glove for Dad!