Good Times

Howdy.  We had a great Labor Day weekend at the Frio house.  I got to play a lot with my toys, Great Grandpa and Great Grandma and of course my cousin Madison Moomoo.

I heard the most wonderful noise coming from the living room and found my cuz with her whoopee cushion.  It was almost like daddy's noises but without the smell.

I continued to follow Madison Moomoo around all morning long.  I was her shadow.

She taught me one of life's lessons, personal space.  Apparently people value their personal space and don't want you breathing down their neck .  It took a toy truck to the head to figure that one out.  Now I know!

Later that day I got to play outside.  I was told not to take the stroller off the porch but I did anyway.  Then I was told to stop picking up bugs....but I did anyway.

So then I had to take a break with Great Grandma.  Ho hum.  We talked about how she got in trouble when she was a little girl.  Oh well, it passed the time.

Daddy cheered me up by playing tickle monster. That just cracks me up.

Then it was time for Madison Moomoo and me to go to bed.  We got to watch the sun set and she kissed my head where she whacked me with the toy truck earlier....I guess I'll let that one go.

When we got home I decided to help with the laundry!  Bye-bye.