Here I am bouncing on a trampoline. It was lots of fun 'til I banged my lip on the bars. Mommy finally stopped the bleeding with a tissue (we ignored Daddy's suggestion of applying a tourniquet to my neck).
As you can see, I'm very happy here. That's 'cause I spent the whole day at Centreville. I went on all the rides by myself (even the cars)! In fact, I rode them non-stop all day long!
Every now and then, Mommy or Daddy catch me doing strange things. In this particular case, I was running around the room with a garbage can on my head.
As you can see I'm laughing on my favourite chair. Not because of the chair or because I'm wearing my favourite pyjamas. It's 'cause Daddy's wearing his underwear on his head.
Sometimes when we're traveling, Mommy hops into the backseat next to me (she usually has a motive). In this particular case, she didn't want me to fall asleep before reaching our destination. Unfortunately, I started to dose off anyway. Regardless, Mommy made a futile attempt to keep my eyes open.
Hey, if you're back here, who's driving the car?!!!
Because of my busy schedule, I sometimes use my blackberry to check the blog. This gives me more 'quality time' with my parents. For example, in this picture I'm reading to Mommy (she taught me everything I know about reading). Daddy, on the other hand, taught me everything I know about eating.
Maybe one day, I'll teach them something I know (like how to secretly enter a car).
As the youngest member of my family, I have many responsibilities. One is the important task of testing out playgrounds. Here I am working hard on my assignment..
checking the sand for impurities..
risking my life on the climbing apparatus..
..and checking that all laws of gravity are adhered to.
It was a hard day, but I fulfilled my tasks admirably. I look forward to my performance review. .
As you know from recent pictures, I was due for a haircut. For the benefit of my fans [yes I'm talking to you Bahar] my annoying father was there to document this exciting event. Here is the result:
Whenever Daddy gets a new bag, he likes to squeeze me in to test it's durability (thankfully, he stopped throwing it on conveyer belts). _______________
BTW, today my brother turned twenty two! Happy Birthday Andy!!
Much to Daddy's chagrin, I love watching Barney! In fact, just this week I saw him live on stage(who said dinosaurs were extinct?!). However, out of respect to Daddy, there will be no further pictures of the purple dinosaur.