Thursday, October 11, 2012

Problems of autumn


Look, somebody has to clean up this porch. That's the best I can do until I'm tall enough to pull the rake down from the shelves.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Hey, "G-P-Doyle", all summer you would point me to nice trees and tell me one day that I would make a great "branch manager"--whatever that is. Now I see all this crispy dirt and it "leaves" me confused.
This weekend we are supposed to see many real trains. I hope I don't come home off "track" or feel "railroaded". I hope the weather is not "steamy" either, "G-P". J-L

Anonymous said...

Your Grandpop's punny humor (and
mine, too) are part of the genes
we inherited from our Doyle uncles.

With each new video, I think this
is the best yet. I love this one.
Rather than cleaning up the porch,
it looks like you are choreographing some pretty neat
dance moves that could rival
Michael Jackson's. Sure looks like
fun. Maybe the lack of leaves in
my childhood inhibited my dancing
style.

Hope you find lots of leaves around
the Caboose Motel so you can show
Oliver what fun he could have next
year.

Love,
Aunt Pat

Lari said...

Oh Jon, I've missed your antics for the last couple weeks. thank you so very much for bringing a smile to my mug!!!! Love you!!!! xoxoxo