I’m learning about some new ways to travel from point A to point B!
First, I learned how to crawl. (Thanks to my friend Ellie for showing me how it’s done!)
After I mastered crawling (easy-schmeesy), Dad thought it was time for me to learn how to ride a bike. Nailed it! (…with some assistance from my training wheels, my dad, and my way-too-dramatic mother who would have dressed me in a bubble-wrap suit if we owned one.)
And instead of being satisfied with those two tricks, now my parents want me to learn how to fly…
…so they got me a Passport! Mom and Dad are thinking about taking me to Mexico, to the place where they got married. Count me in! I’ll pack my sippy cup in preparation for the self-serve Piña Coladas that I’ve heard so much about. I can’t wait!!
He moves like Jaeger 
Hey Peanut, you look good on your hot wheels, I guess the four wheeler is next. Peanut remember now don’t start speaking Spanish, you need to speak to us Americans first. PoPs
I would go back for the self serve piña coladas alone!!! (That and the self serve fountain drinks!)