This Field is MINE!

You wanna go nose to nose with me? Fine! This is MY field! MINE! ALL FOR ME! I am plowing here. Get out of my way. And don't even think about Frenching me, Leo! I saw you eat horsey-poop not two minutes ago!

"You Been Farmin' Long?"

Hey, look what Gram gave me now! A big tractor that I can ride on myself! It's just like the little toy one Pop got me at Tractor Supply a couple of days ago. Now I can "plow" the front fields all by myself! Who looks like a City Slicker now?

I Want a Brother!

Just look how cute this little guy is! Meet my new buddy, Edison Gannon. He's only three months old. Can we take him home, Daddy? Please?? I could show him the ropes: how to eat solids, how to make Mommy fuss during a diaper change, how to flirt with blondes when we go out to eat. All that baby stuff! I want to be a BIG brother--and have someone to play with!

Leggo My Eggos

This week is all about eating! The great feast of Thanksgiving got me thinking: Why the heck have I been limiting myself to purees? My new resolution is NO MORE MUSH! I've decided to taste everything that comes my way as long as I can pick it up myself. This morning I tried some scrambled eggs. Yummy! Fun to smear everywhere too!

Turkey Day at Uncle Doug and Aunt Joan's House

Happy Thanksgiving everybody! Bet you're all eating turkey today, but not me. They gave me some nasty "turkey and vegetable puree". What is wrong with these people? I'll just eat my plate until someone acts like they care.

What am I wearing on my head, you ask? I am dressed as a Native American. And just like the original inhabitants of our country, I did not come to the feast empty-handed: I brought Cheerios, carrots, and some cheese cubes. For some reason, the "pilgrims" in my family didn't want to share any of my food.

I partied all night--well, until about 8pm, which is WAY past my bedtime. My Uncle Doug is the best party host ever! He built a swing for me in his living room. How many of you have an uncle who can do that? I was surrounded by these cute chicks dressed as pilgrims. I'm told they are my cousins, and boy were they nice to me! They must have pushed my swing for an hour! Can't wait to go back there again!

Bubba Baby

Can you tell I'm no longer in the city? I've traded my cars for a tractor! Ain't it neat?! Everybody down South wears caps like this. I blend right in. No one can tell I was born in a blue state....Shhhh, don't turn me in.

Behind the Scenes at a Photo Shoot

Whoever said modeling was easy work must have been blonde! This is an outtake from the Eaters and Sleepers portrait session. Boy was it chilly outside, and since we all had to match, we're only wearing tees. (Grandmothers everywhere are cringing as they read this...) There were lots of delays for crying, fussing, and nursing. Those of us who were feeling more cooperative had to hang out for a long time just waiting. Chloe, Elle and I had no idea how to pass the time. Augie called his agent/grandmother to complain.....

Closing Day at Dogwood Park

Well, here I am at closing day at Dogwood Park, the baseball diamond in my buddy Henry's backyard. That's him batting behind me. Dogwood Park is really cool: it even has an oldtime scoreboard behind the sandbox. I watched most of the game from the sidelines, but it was just too tempting to run the bases at least once. I only made it as far as first before the players called a delay of game, but I had fun.