Sunday, July 10, 2005

Trip Pictures

Are we there yet?

Grandma thinks I'm good. How could anyone with a face like this be bad?



At Grandma's I have to use my leash, I don't like leashes, I bite them.
Here I am going out to explore with my Daddy.





I'm tired you, you caught me.

What? What cardboard tube?



Playing with Grandma's in her Garage.

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