Workin' my fingers to the bone

Well, if you people out there in Cyber world don't know this already... I'm from Texas. One of the weird things about living in Texas is one day it's hot, the next day it's cold, and the next it's hot again. We spent all week bundled up in sweaters and jackets, but today was nice fall weather. Mommy told me I had some work to do. Can you believe it? WORK?! I had to paint our fence. Take a look...

Does he still have my list???

I hope Santa has my list, because I sure didn't tell him anything when I went to see him this week. I was REALLY excited waiting in line to see him... but then...

...not so much...

At least I left him with a little wave!

Maybe next year Santa.

Nature or Nurture?

Mommy and I made brownies the other night

Like MOTHER *see background*

Like Son... :)

God has a paintbrush...

Earlier this week I got to school a little bit late... but we ran late for a good reason. God painted the prettiest sunrise in the sky for us to see!

Fun with my Hoes!

JD and Kade came over after Thanksgiving to play. They're my Hoes... literally! Their Mommy and Daddy were in life group with my Mommy and Daddy... but now they live in Abilene. We had fun- even if I struggled at first sharing my toys. JD wanted an up close shot.So I had to copy.Even our parents are silly! Thanks for coming to visit us!

Texan... Born and Raised.

Nothin's better than a Texas boy... except a Texas boy with an Okie dad.

Thanksgiving Day

This year we celebrated Thanksgiving in Fairfield with GraNanny and Grandad. Look! I didn't even take the first nap of the day!! :)

GraNanny knows how to drive the train... I guess my arms make good tracks.

I've been told there are some things that are acceptable for little kids to do, but not for adults. Evidently this is one of them: being a peeping Tom. I like to look under bathroom doors when people are inside. This time I was trying to peek in on Leslie. Todd learned he should just put the rug up under the door... guess he's modest. I would love to show you pictures of all the family eating at Thanksgiving lunch... but it didn't exactly happen that way. I kind of got tired and cranky and refused to eat. So I took a nap... Mom tried to get me to eat later- but I wasn't hungry. So here's a picture of poor little me all alone at the Thanksgiving table. Sigh. Don't you feel sorry for me?