Saturday, February 18, 2012

Rules

Mom and dad are always issuing rules. I repeat them ad nauseum but don't necessarily follow them. Here are some of my favorite rules to live by:
1) Don't push friends.
2) Don't touch poop.
3) Don't eat Play-Do.
If you think about it - those 3 rules pretty much cover all the bases.





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Saturday, February 11, 2012

100% Pure Adrenaline

Around X-mas, I went sledding on the bobsled run built by Ada's dad, Phil.

Ada and I slammed a couple Redbulls, cranked up the Metallica, and hit the sledding hill (literally). It was wicked gnar.











I'm back!!!!!

S-L-A-C-K-E-R. What's that spell? Dad!

I can't believe it has been >3 months since dad took a few minutes to update my blog. Lame.

To make up for lost time, here is some footage of my latest dance routine. Oh, and just for the record, the fall was intentional - this is modern dance, you dig....

YouTube Video


Saturday, November 5, 2011

Chicken!

Halloween is awesome. A Snickers bar + parade + friends, what more could a chicken ask for? Well, maybe some sleep would help....




Here is some video footage of the chicken on the loose (and my friend spidey). Check out the sound effects.


YouTube Video


Wednesday, November 2, 2011

Pumpkins!

OK, my computer staff (aka dad) has been slacking on the job. To make up for the weeks without posts, he promises a deluge of cute photos.

Here I am with my friend Nene doing some pumpkin harvesting.



This one looks perfect, I just have to work on my powerlifting.




Sunday, September 25, 2011

A gold medal awaits

By the time I'm old enough, I hope that tetherball is an official Olympic sport. I could be the Michael Jordan of t-ball!

























Friday, September 9, 2011

Camping!

Last weekend we went camping up in Wyoming. It was my first camping trip as a mobile creature and I loved it! Freedom to roam makes for a happy baby (it's not my fault mom and dad get tired chasing me around).




I got to practice my favorite new word 'rock'. I love geology but dad says geologists are bad role models as they drink too heavily.



... speaking of which, nothing beats a nice, frosty beverage by the campfire.



It was a chilly night so I had to sleep in mom's sleeping bag (translation: mom didn't sleep at all), but it was a beautiful morning.



Whoa! A zebra is raiding the campsite.