poetry...

My Aunt FB who lives down in hurricane land sent this to MumMum today. It is very much like my book, Pajama Time!

The wind is up,
It's getting late,
Let's get ready to evacuate.
It's Rita Time (oh yeah) Hurricane Rita Time!

note from management...

...i'm having fun playing with this template! ~nenana

Hat

Are you ready?

I do love watching football! MumMum says I've been watching it since the day I was born. Really! I say "owie" when they do that thing called tackleing, and laugh when that funny ball falls on the ground.

Box

Birdie!

There are birdies on my porch!

Let's Go!

There must be something very cool that way!

#1 Man

September 1

Time Flies

MumMum pulled these pants out for me one more time. She says they are too small for me, I've grown so much! Plus I'm uncooperative these days, MumMum says. You should have heard my screeching after we took this pic on the blue blanket. I'm loud!

Me at 20 months...

15 months...

9 months...

3 months...