Sunday, August 24, 2008

Dad's day

Oh, I found these cars at the park the other day. Mom wanted me to leave them, but I would not have it! Mom said the monster truck was missing a gun rack-these were common sights when she lived in Oregon. I love them.
I am playing with my Dad on the bed. We have a good time. I like it when he chases me.
Not fair! The tickling! I'm only 21 pounds, you're big!
We went out to look at the apples growing on the tree. We got back inside just in time. It started to rain hard.