Garbage Trucking
February 22nd, 2015. (2 years, 1 month old.) by andrewI like to go out Garbage Trucking with Daddy on Garbage Truck day.
I used to be afraid of the big truck, but not anymore. The driver waves at me!
I like to go out Garbage Trucking with Daddy on Garbage Truck day.
I used to be afraid of the big truck, but not anymore. The driver waves at me!
Watch me on the excavator!
When can we go back? Pleeeeeease!?
Daddy let me use the real griddle to make my pancakes.
I learned how to flip the pancakes by watching Ben.
Once I’m good enough, maybe Daddy will let me try with the real thing!
Daddy pulled my 2nd tooth out. It was really loose and I was itching for another visit from the tooth fairy. (Ed. Note: It was also another shark tooth…)
This time it came out on the first try, and we found it right away this time.
Ho Hum… Just another day at the salt mines lemonade factory.
Is it all done? Hmmmm….. might be empty.
Just kidding. I had fun and I get to drink the lemonade when it is all done. Yum!
(Ed. Note: Ben enjoyed this activity, too.)
I’m showing everybody that I know how to wear light up shoes. Maybe my next pair can have lights. How about it, M&D?
Close encounter, of the Postal Service kind.
I had fun following the mail truck all the way up and then back down our street. Do it again, Daddy! Do it again!
If you think this is bad…
ask Daddy about the time he dropped me in the garbage can!
(Ed. Note: Please DO NOT ask Daddy about that. The plastic is to keep the rain off!)
Well, it’s time for hoops again. Once again I’m Coach Mark’s team.
This year, we’re the Warriors, and we’re undefeated!
(Ed. Note: No official score is kept, but that doesn’t deter the kids!)