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Bruce the Friend.

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I have a Bruce friend that I saw this weekend. You may remember him. We met when we were babies. I called him Bruce the Brute back then.

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Me and Bruce when we were babies.

My Bruce Friend and his mom.

My Bruce Friend and his mom.

But Bruce is definitely not a Brute anymore. Now he is all grown up like me. He also has a little bother just like I do. He is a sweet friend and I really like him.

His family is traveling across the country and they all stayed with us for a couple of nights. We had a lot of fun eating and playing and climbing.

We were too excited to eat our dinner.

We ate dinner..

We shared a nice sunny breakfast.

We ate breakfast..

We are both excellent climbers.

We climbed rocks.

We play superhero and princess.

We played superhero and princess.

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We climbed fences.

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We flew kites.

Both of our families.

We had a good time with our families.

I hope I see you again soon, Bruce Friend. You and your whole family. I loved having you stay with us!

Achieving great heights.

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I learned today that anything worth having is worth overcoming great obstacles to get.

There is a little swimming pool that the cats drink out of at the top of a few stairs outside the kitchen. I wanted to swim, too, so I climbed up to do so, much to mom’s pleasure and horror.

I don’t know if it was a punishment or not, but mom then made me climb the huge set of stairs while she pointed her iPhone at me.

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The summit of Mount Stair.