Grow Where You're Planted!

...And don't be afraid to plant yourself anywhere you want!

New Babies

I want to hug them and squeeze them and call them "George".

Love...

...my Mom's got a nose for it.

Look up there, Byrdie!

This is Daddy showing me how he's gonna finish cutting down the tree. It's the same tree I've been digging in for critters in the last couple of posts.

Tree Digging Again!

I always find good stuff in here. My fingernails look like Uncle Bryce's when I'm done, though.

Black Gold

Dirt, dirt, dirt! I love dirt! I also love to put my fingers and hands in dark holes which may or may not contain the following: spiders, worms, grubs, ants, snakes, etc.

Rock Hunting in the Creek

You Turn Away for One Second...

Mama! Mama! Look how high I am!

*Mom's note: she did get herself up to the 3rd rung on her own, scaring the beejeezus out of me. For this pic, Jeff put her higher, stepped away while I snapped and then grabbed her. For just one millisecond, she was ecstatic while I was holding my breath and wincing. Yiiiiikes. The ladder is now safely horizontal.

Persuasion

Listen. Just give me the cookie and nobody gets hurt. Capiche?

Flower Girl

It's Springtime

...thought I'd plant a flower or two.

Splendor in the Grass

Home Sweet Home

We're back home in Tennessee! I LOVE it here. There are catapillars to talk to and sometimes squish, things to climb on and make my mom a nervous wreck, and best of all, I sleep really well, even my naps are longer!

Fun in the Florida Sun