Daddy was supposed to help me put these up on Friday, but he was crazy busy and didn’t get to him. Don’t worry; on Saturday, vengeance was mine, in the form of a diaper that smelled suspiciously of fish. This batch is mostly from the New Year’s extravaganza at the beach. Here, Daddy helps me fly:
Hi!
Bethany and Pedram, apparently during Daddy’s blue period:
Outta my face, reprobate!
Plane?
After we got back from the beach, we went to my Aunt Lalu’s house for Christmas festivities. This is her deck.
This is her chair, and her dog.
Grumps was tickling me!
With Aunt Rebecca, Grumps, and Nathaniel.
Indoor misbehavior:
Grumps can read!
Whaddaya mean, trouble?
Uncle Joe was tickling me too!
