Mom gave me a break from the band (helmet). Check out my locks!

When I’m not taking a bath with my big sister mom washes me in the sink! Does it get any cuter than me? I think not. </

Mom convinced me to put on these clothes so we could go outside to hang and fill the bird feeder. I hate wearing jeans and said “I don’t want to wear jeans and look like a boy! I want to wear a dress!” She forced me to wear them anyway.

This is taco bread, mom. I like it. Naveen can feed himself too!

I’m nursing dad back to health. He’s home sick with the flu.