Let the Good Times Roll
Good Sunday mornin' y'all! Things are getting real crazy up here in the Grove! Music is blaring, people are naked, I think I just saw someone eat the eyeball of a chicken for a buck! Ok, ok, there's nothing going on. I'm actually napping right now, (its amazing how I blog & nap.) Mom's working on laundry - AGAIN - so Daddy gets yummy clean sheets to sleep on when he gets home today. I can't wait to see him! He's more of the comedian in the family. Not that Mom ISN'T funny (lookin'), but I think she kicks more of a kick out of herself than I do. Don't tell!
I'm still working on the rolling over thing. I mean, I can do it, but sometimes I get stuck if my arm is down. Mom keeps telling me to put my arm up, but I don't know what that means. See? And see? And see? I'll get it one of these days.
Rattling 'round like a pea in a jam jar,
HAJ
1 comment:
Hi Hank!
You look like an airplane in those pics!! I love it. Hey- by the way: ask your Mom why the same Jack Johnson CD is on the floor in all the pictures? Could you get one of your parents to pick that dang thing up?!?!?!
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