It’s tough being a toddler. I’m exhausted!

Yeah, I’m an argyle stud. Forget about those anorexic pelvis baring Abercrombie models. This is where it’s at! Speaking of which…below I have posted some pictures of Mama and Papa when they were my age. I have great genes! :)

I think Papa didn’t like wearing his coat either.

Mama is 2yrs old in this picture…and I think I got my bedhead from her. What do you think?

Can you believe papa had a part and comb over practically from birth? It’s still parted on the same side!

By the time Mama turned 3 her hair certainly calmed down, but dude what’s with that crazy smile? I’m not so sure my mouth is big enough for that!

You can see where I get my studly style from. Check out Papa’s grin and his matching sport coat and pants. Hot stuff! (well at least in the 70s!)

Brrrr! It’s been friggin’ cold up here lately! There’s no other way to say it. By the time I woke up this morning (7:22am) it was a balmy -9 plus 20mph winds! I could see the frozen stiff trees trying to sway in the wind. It looked painful! They said our high was to be “around zero” today. Does that mean we have nooo temperature?

I decided to bring my shovel inside…to make sure it doesn’t crack. I wonder what else I can use it for…

Maybe a horse…giddyup, giddyup!!

Look! It’s sooo cold that even my guitar went limp!! I wonder if I can blow hot air in here…I’ll let you know what happens next week. In the meantime, how about sending us some temps in the 20s or 30s?? By the time we reach that again I’m going to need shorts and a swimsuit!! See you next week…from the truely frozen tundra.