Hanging at the Lake

Such a lucky little 8-month old! I went back to KC and hung out with Papi & Gigi again. My parents got a night out at a wedding so I was spoiled as usual with them gone. We played at the lake and I had a visit with Grams and Aunt Donna.

After coffee I did a little light reading of Rudder Magazine - learned all about boats.


Please, don't bother me, can't you see I'm reading here.

Starting to crawl.

Just hanging with Molly the dog.

One of my many stories. I like to pontificate...literally...."and over here we have a fabulous view of the lake with the pretty flowers and pine trees..."