Last week Mom, Dad, Grandpa, and Grandma took me to San Francisco for the graduation ceremony of Uncle Patrick. There were many students in those long black robes. Grandma and grandpa were particularly joyful. Many people wanted to take picture with me and Uncle Patrick. During our stay, Uncle Patrick and Frederick were always holding me and playing with me. Together with Mom, Dad, Grandpa, and Grandma, one of them would immediately attend to me whenever I scream and protest. I love to play with Uncle Patrick's baseball cap and Uncle Frederick's eyeglasses. They didn't seem to mind.
After leaving San Francisco, we spent a few days in Las Vegas. We stayed in this triangular shaped hotel. What puzzled me most was whenever they decided to go visit those fun looking casino hotels, Mom and Dad would always take me back to our room for my naps. Instead they could take turn to hold me and let me nap in their arms so that I could be with them all the time.
My trip away from Toronto was too short. I am honored to attend the graduation ceremony of Uncle Patrick. Dad told me to study hard like Uncle Patrick when I grow up. I particularly miss Uncle Patrick and Frederick who would fight to play with me and hold me. I hope Mom and Dad will take me on a plane to visit them very soon.
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