Here I am, at my second birthday party, standing in my back yard. Grandpa's been snapping pictures long enough that I'm not continually clamoring for his attention anymore. Mommy gave me this great popsicle, of which I've been making short work. It could be that I'm trying to decide if this is the best thing in the entire world, or maybe I just can't quite figure out what my cousins or my Pappy are up to over there. But I'm having a great day, and Grandpa (well, I'll be calling him Pappaw for a while longer, but I already know that starts with a "P") just loves the way the popsicle juice on my chin matches my top, not to mention this faraway look in my eyes!
Thursday, September 06, 2007
Contemplating this here popsicle . . .
Here I am, at my second birthday party, standing in my back yard. Grandpa's been snapping pictures long enough that I'm not continually clamoring for his attention anymore. Mommy gave me this great popsicle, of which I've been making short work. It could be that I'm trying to decide if this is the best thing in the entire world, or maybe I just can't quite figure out what my cousins or my Pappy are up to over there. But I'm having a great day, and Grandpa (well, I'll be calling him Pappaw for a while longer, but I already know that starts with a "P") just loves the way the popsicle juice on my chin matches my top, not to mention this faraway look in my eyes!
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Very cute picture.
ReplyDeleteThanks. Yeah, she's a cutie, and scary smart!
ReplyDeleteLooks like your Angels managed to cash in on my O's woes. I suppose I should be glad they're bringing joy to somebody! If you guys draw the Yankees or BoSox in the playoffs I'll be rooting with you.
How's Bernie?