Monday, September 30, 2013

Team pride

OK, the Eagles didn't do very well yesterday. But Dad said maybe if we root a little harder next week (and get rid of Vick and find a defense somewhere) maybe they'll do better next time. Either way, my jersey looks great. 

Saturday, September 28, 2013

Last bit of summer

There's just enough warm left to take one more trip up to the playground. 

Thursday, September 26, 2013

Falling for you

Dad's note: Video per Jonathan's request

Sunday, September 22, 2013

Meeting a dinosaur

The national book fair was back in DC this weekend, and this year they invited Buddy the T Rex to help out with the program. Dinosaur Train is one of my favorite shows, so I was totally excited to meet him ... until I realized they didn't have any meat for his lunch. Then I got a little worried. 

He seemed pretty friendly, though. I'm glad I was at the front of the line, and already out of there when I heard his stomach grumbling. 

Friday, September 20, 2013

Moving trains

Keeping the trains on time is such hard work, I can barely keep my head up:

Dad's note: This what we do now, every day, when we come home from school. Every single day. 

Tuesday, September 17, 2013

Teaching Tommy

OK, so the first step is learning how to push the cart. The second step is learning how to grab the candy off the grocery store shelf before Mom notices. 

Sunday, September 15, 2013

Happy birthday, Pop Doyle

Grandmom Linda had a party today to celebrate Pop Doyle's birthday. It was a lot of fun, but I don't know why she invited so many people. Clearly, all he wanted to do was play with Ollie and me. 

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

A quick workout

After a long day, there's nothing like getting a little exercise in.

Monday, September 9, 2013

Football friends

Don't worry, little Eagle -- I'll be your friend no matter how many times Mike Vick fumbles. 

Saturday, September 7, 2013

Sleepy Saturdays

Dad understands what the weekends are for. 

Thursday, September 5, 2013

Will you look at the time?

I'm pretty sure it's time to get a smaller watchband, for starters. 

Monday, September 2, 2013

Riding the pony

That's not a euphemism -- I got to ride a real pony today! He was at the church carnival, and he went nice and slow and was fun to sit on. But Dad says we can't get one for the back yard, just because they eat too much.