And one month later...

...I can ride those swings all by myself... with a little push from Papa...

Swinging On a Star

Not screamin'! Not freaked out, not fleeing in panic, just kickin' back while the orangutan-papa-guy holds on for dear life. Listen close and you can hear at least one verse of a personal fav in heavy rotation right now...

My Papa is always readin' this book...

...so I took it from him. Mine now.
But it doesn't have any fun pictures.
And I'm not sure it has a happy ending, either.
And Titus Andronicus?
That name kinda rhymes but it doesn't sound silly, either.
Where does he find this stuff?

If You Gave a Moose a Muffin... now that's the stuff.

Titus Androninonocomipus?

You could maybe make that funny. But you'd have to try pretty hard.

Paintin' the town!

...and anything else that gets in my way!

Oh -
Hi!
You probably thought I forgot all about this bloggie thingee. Nope! Just running my parents around all day long trying to keep them busy - tough work, I gotta say. You wouldn't believe how much exercise they need!

Stairs? Book It. Done.

Next challenge, please.

I was brave today

And didn't let that shopping cart car scare me! Now, just gotta get that steering aligned...