We have a budding photographer in the house. One of my bestest friends (and Susana’s daughter) Tiffany is practicing to be a professional photographer and she used me as a muse today. We played outside for a while in the leaves and she got some great pictures. Maybe one day she’ll be famous and these pictures will be worth quite a bit. In the meantime, everyone can ooh and ahhh about how good they are. Happy Fall!
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Sport Clips haircut
Not much to say here. Haircut as usual. However, this was the first day I got the buzzers used on my neck. It tickled but I survived. Dad got a haircut too. Mom says I now look 10. Dad agrees. Now they both can’t wait for the curls to grow back.
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Our new Sunday “thing”
So dad has decided that Sunday is our new shopping day. Furthermore, he actually really likes doing it with me. So we have been going for a while now. However, no one knows just how funny the whole thing is. Dad has since stopped using the self-checkout lane as it was taking about double the time to checkout with all my hopping on and off the scales. That and the fact that the mental giants at the store who cannot figure out how to make dad’s cloth bags not trip the scales every time. Seriously, don’t they know there is a crazed 2 year old running around. Speed this up already.
That all being said, give me a 1/2 lb of strawberries to munch on throughout the store and a few sliced of deli turkey on the way out, and I am happy. Oh, and don’t forget the cart surfing to the car.
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Leaf blowing starts again…
So my obsession with any tool dad uses is relentless. He is using it for a moment and I am all-in. For your entertainment I submit three videos; a progression if you will. A typical progression of daddy tool time.
Step One: Cautious approach. I watch dad use it, see what goes on, and try to pry it out of his hands.
Step Two: I got this. This is where I listen to no one and attempt the task on my own. Typically to no avail.
Step Three: All loss of control. This is where I realize that I don’t really want to do the task, I just want to play. Dad gives in and plays to the point where I don’t get hurt.Step and repeat.
These are in order matching the above description.
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More bedroom hijinks
We promise not to make this a regular posting habit as the bedroom is really quite boring but one more to illustrate the true breadth of use of this room was needed. Seriously, when it is time for me to go to bed, it is all hands on deck up there.
Oh yeah, by the way. Today was 10-10-10. How cool is that?
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Hay ride 2010
So this is what mom and I were doing while dad was riding in his century. This is right down the street from grandma Laurie’s house so it was pretty convenient.
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