Hard knock life.

It's tough trying to grow up.  There's lots of rules to learn and it's hard to obey them.  For instance, this morning I really wanted to play with my mom's glasses, but she said she wanted to see or something silly like that.  So she wrestled them back out of my hands.  Naturally I was mad.  Come on I wanted them.  So I bit and hit her.   I guess that gets you stuck on the naughty rug in the corner.  Mom's don't budge when they're mad and the naughty rug is no fun.   Life is tough. 

playing outside

last weekend it was nice and warm outside and dad was gone for a High School retreat, so mom and I headed outside to make a bagel birdfeeder and my very first snowman (well actually I just sat and ate snow most of the time. I cheered mom on though!)