Mama and Papa (finally) got me a UW Marching Band CD…it rocks. I like watching Mama and Papa do the Polka!
I think I’m ready to try it now. (“Roll out the barrell…we’ll have a barrell of fun…”)
Papa’s been preparing me for my American Idol audition (in 14 years)…and I think these shades are the key to my MoJo!
What do you think?
I’m feeling like Gene Kelly today…and the forecast did say rain!
Sometimes a wiffle ball is more than just a wiffle ball.
Can you believe I asked to wear these crazy boots?
I see a Hallmark card in the making.
A Red Admiral stopped to visit us in the garage. They seem to be everywhere right now!
“SUPERMAN”!!!
Did you know I can laugh and run across a bridge at the same time?
I can also crawl through spaces Mama can’t…and call them “petite” at the same time…
And I can also climb on parts of the playground all by myself…and say “self” at the same time…
And sometimes…when I get stuck…I have to say “help” at the same time. Thanks for stopping by! Have a great week!
almost as much as me…
almost as much as me…
and wears the pants…that I hope to fill some day…
and yet, still finds the patience to let me copy his every move. 
I can’t imagine sharing the spotlight with anyone else. I love you, Papa and hope you had a great Father’s Day!