September 20, 2009
April 29, 2009
My Mom is introducing me to goats early to prepare me for our future (fantasy) goat farm.
6 months ago • 2 notes
Who can resist an Eskimo kiss with Mimi? And that way I won’t catch this crazy swine flu.
6 months ago • 0 notes
April 1, 2009
Half a year already
I have come to realize with age comes better menu choices. I love breastmilk, don’t get me wrong but there is a whole word of flavors that I am only starting to get to try. And please don’t blend it down into mush. I want my fruit straight up and in pieces I can hold, thank you, so I can feed myself. Just keep the fresh veggies coming and I will tell you when I am full.
7 months ago • 0 notes
Just hanging out with Mom in the ergo. She loves to put silly hats on me, but I don’t fuss because she cleans my butt.
7 months ago • 0 notes