

I did this for about five minutes, then I put all the rocks back. I think I have inherited my mom's "neat freak" gene. Everything has its place right?



I guess I will need to carry a package of Oreos from now on for major back up. The best part about it was that he twisted the cookie open, ate the frosting first and then the chocolate cookie. It was like his Oreo eating instincts kicked in without even having one before! That's my boy--a true Oreo eating champ in the making.
It was one of those days where I couldn't get enough of the trash can. Mom thought she could stop me with a little tape. Ha! Take a look at how I fixed that problem...
Since I was sick this weekend I think mom let me get away with more than usual. I got a hold of the paper towel roll and she actually let me play with it! Since she let me have it I quickly lost interest, but it made for a fun photo session.

It kind of looks like snow, or the closest thing we will have here in Tucson.
Poor me...I don't even look like I am having fun. 
Ok, what's next?
Dad came home from work last week and we kicked the ball around for awhile. I sure do love being outside and my sports. F-U-N!