No shoes...no shirt...no problem!

Much to my Mommy's dismay, I have decided that I prefer not to wear shirts or shoes. I love pulling my shoes off and playing with the velcro. I also love playing with my feet! And those toes...I even have ten of them! Mommy has caught on to this and now puts my shoes and socks on before we get out of the car. Every morning I love to make a game out of "time to get dressed"! Mommy thinks that if she songs a song to me I will dress with no fuss. Why mess with a shirt when it hides my muscles! Just wait until I am 16! Look out ladies!

Boys...trucks...dirt and more dirt!

I sure am going to be sad when they put the grass in!
Dig! Dig! Dig!
Why does mommy have to layer me so much!

Merry Christmas!

"Get your motor runnin...head out on the highway..."

Nanny and PaPa surprised me with a present!
Wow! (That's my favorite word these days!)
Crusin' on my new four wheeler!
I even have a wagon on back to haul Harley and all of my rocks!

We spent an early Christmas with Nanny and PaPa last weekend. I wish we could have Christmas every day! I can't wait to get into the rest of the colorful boxes under the tree! They got me a really cool 4-wheeler that I love to ride around! I am still figuring out the forward and reverse switch, but it sure is fun to get up and go! I can't wait to see what Santa brings! Oh, about that Santa guy. Mommy took me to visit him and I was perfectly fine waving and chatting with him from a distance. Mommy just had to sit me on his lap and boy was I scared! I didn't like all of that white hair on his face! Maybe next year I will warm up to him, but I had nothing but croc tears for our first encounter! What a wonderful holiday! Merry Christmas!!!!!!

Ready for a Wagon Ride

A Is For Apple

I love licking my apple.
I love posing with my apple.
I love the tartness of my apple.
I love to bite my apple!

A is for Apple, so my mommy and daddy read to me. I say apples are for Lawson to eat! I just love taking a big bite out them. The insides tastes so yummy, but the red skin I prefer to spit out. I laugh at mommy while she follows me around picking up the bits. As a matter of fact, she is always hovering around me picking up things I drop. It didn't take me long to figure out where the apples are in the fridge. Now whenever Mommy or Daddy open the fridge, I go straight to my apple bin! Yummy!

Mommy and Daddy are Losing It!

Mommy is off her rocker!

I think Mommy and Daddy are in need of some R&R! They were acting very strange yesterday. They kept looking at me with the silliest faces! I can't imagine why! Why do they worry about all of the real estate they have to sell, Christmas gifts to be bought, exercise they are missing out on, dinner and movie dates that are no more, naps they would like to take and the fact that they think they look older! Why worry about these things! They need to remember that we have our health and most importantly EACH OTHER!!!!!!!!