Well, Mommy said she's tired, and Daddy was too asleep to ask him if he wanted to update the blog, so we decided to take control of this life documentation stuff. I have a lot to say about the past few months - Milo mostly just says "tractor." (But he does say it oh so cutely)
First, especially for you, I choreographed a dance expressing the joy of this summer.
See if you can guess what summertime experiences inspired the sequence of movements.
This represents the bunnies stalking the only vegetable in our little garden. Our tomatoes.
This is the bunnies laughing heartily as they pick them off our plants.
This is the bunnies' leap of joy and victory back into the forest.
This in the prideful swagger which they now sport around our yard
And, this is me being happy that we have such fat and happy bunnies to watch now.
My said I needed to report on some our summer activities and adventures, so here it goes:
Pioneer day. Daddy played the fiddle, and Mommy made people dance. Milo and I devoured a box of cheese-its in the shade. Great day of remembering the pioneers.
So, I have this cute little brother who kind-of has a little crush on this cutie. Milo claims this was a date. He also claims that he wasn't making googly eyes at her when he fell right off the bench they were sharing . . .
Mommy went shopping early one morning and came home to a house of cowboys. (this is not an adventure that is limited to summertime, she points out in her groggy, I am almost asleep voice)
In August, we got to go to Cooperstown for a Rossway reunion. It ended up being a beautiful, happy day, and it was a blessing to get to see our sweet, funny Aunt Cindy one last time.
Me and my cousin here were definitely the coolest kids there. I miss her and her Iphone.
We also went camping twice, but Mommy forgets to take pictures - or can't because I am constantly climbing on her. Hee hee. Oops.
Being very artisitc, I've done a lot of painting (with nail polish) this summer.
Mommy just likes this picture and told me to put it on. We really do listen - I promise.
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