Walk the dog
When there is a plastic crap bag attached to Stan’s leash, I can’t stop myself from holding it.
When there is a plastic crap bag attached to Stan’s leash, I can’t stop myself from holding it.
I’m 1+ now, so standing on the couch and looking out the window is well within my comfort zone. In this one, I’m grabbing …
My pals Andy and Wendy visited us 1 week after my 1st birthday. Red ball, the Walkers = Good times.
Pops and I go to a park a few times per week for a little session on the swing. This shot was the one …
Ma, Pa and I are on a walk in the mountains in this shot. You can’t see it here, but I am on …
JJ and are old travel pals. He gave me and the fam a ride to LAX in this shot.
I’m 6 month old, and personal choices for Halloween are limited. I can’t say I love it, or hate it – I just can’t …
Mom and dad love yoga. Dad says I’m a natural. In the photo above, mom took me to her class. It was …