Cruising around at Aunt Erin's wedding.
Talking to Gram on my 3rd birthday.
On 4th of July 2003, I ran and ran and ran chasing Ian and my counsin Ryan.
"Tigger goes bounce, bounce, bounce. See?"
Arph! Bow Wow! Yap! Yap! Yap!
Wheeeeee! (December 2002)
I would cry every day when we dropped Ian at preschool because I wanted to stay,
so Mom finally let me start at 2 1/2.
Construction? Why's there always some project going on around here?
Oh, I got into such trouble this day throwing rocks ...
Hey Mom, I really dig this hat of yours! (2 years old)