My sensitive side

I like to hang out in the front yard a lot these days. There is the hose, the mud, the rocks and best of all this pink daisy plant. I like to pick flowers for all the ladies... Mom, Grammy, Bubbie, Robin, anyone that happens to be walking by. You should see how the women ooh and ahhhh over me like I am one of those chocolate cakes with melty warm chocolate inside, topped with fresh home-made vanilla ice cream and garnished with berries. Whatever that is I do not know but mom sure talks about it a lot.

Biking Dudes

Tonight after dinner I went on a bike ride with Dad. Mom and Madison trailed behind as we rode off into the sunset.

The first time I wore my helmet I screamed and hollered something awful. Mom was confident as she put it on my head, clicked the strap, gave me a big smile and said "Let's Go!". As soon as the wheels started moving my crying stopped and then I knew for sure that BIKING IS AWESOME!! Now - I love it. My Dad wants you all to check out his pant leg and then go see the movie "40 year old virgin". I think his white socks look cool. I pretty much think everything dad does is cool.