Daddy's Home!

Occupying my time before Daddy's big arrival.
I hear the garage door!
Yeah!!!! Daddy's Home!!!!!!!!!!! (Now Mommy becomes a second class citizen!)

Detailing My Ride

Clean those handlebars!
Gotta get those rims!
PaPa taught me a thing or to about detailing cars on his last visit. I thought my new ride needed a little shine! So, I helped myself to a washcloth and started polishing. Mommy and Daddy couldn't believe that I did this without any prompting. Hey, I like clean cars, too!

Mommy's Special Sous Chef

Today Mommy and I pretended to host our very own cooking show! I was her Sous Chef and we made a roast. My job was to sort the carrots in the baking dish. Since I am an expert at sorting things, I knew this would be easy! Those carrots sure were hard! I couldn't even get a bite! Mommy said the oven is like a magician and would make the carrots soft and yummy! Boy, she was right! I look forward to many more cooking shows with Mommy. I can't wait to see what the magic oven does next time! Mommy said if I kept up the good work, I would really woo the ladies some day with my cooking skills! Don't know what "wooing" means, but I guess Daddy will teach me more on this subject!

Dog Days of Winter

Poor Harley Darley! It's too cold to play outside today, so we decided to play dress up with Harley! Mommy and I dressed him in his motorcycle jacket! I wish I had one like that! I think he looks like a cool rider! Too bad Harley didn't think so. He stayed frozen like that until Mommy undressed him!

Mommy's Little Boy is Growing Up!

Mommy came in to read me my bedtime story and this is what she discovered...I guess she isn't going to buy me my own rocking chair now. I can just use hers! I don't want to hurt Mommy's feelings, but sometimes I would like to read alone.

Happy New Year!

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!