Week in Review

The past two weeks have had great weather here. That means I've been able to enjoy some outside time.

Even better - I get to enjoy that time with Jack.  After I parked my bike in the garage and took my nap, Jack and I met up for some fun at a near-by park.  Both our dads were exhausted because they had tried to stay awake for a football game.  My dad didn't make it, but Jack's dad did.  Our moms were in good moods though; they had seen a movie earlier that afternoon while we napped.
Anyway, it was great!


I slid...

Jack slid...

...we slid! 

We swang.
We swung.
...
We played on swings.

We hung out in a pirate ship.


Look at me - 
my booty is on the booty!

Jack Attack strikes again!

We even found a dinosaur to ride.

It was a great afternoon outside.  And a great week too.  I can't remember much of what I did because it wasn't documented with photographs, but I know it was a good week.  My mom and dad went to work and I went to daycare.  Jack goes to my daycare.  See my logic there?  Like I said, it was a good week.

This weekend was just as good.  Yesterday I spent four whole hours outside playing with Jack at his house with him and his cousins.  It was awesome.  I don't have any picture of that to share with you, so instead, here are some pictures of me at Theta Pond on OSU's campus feeding ducks from a few weeks ago:

I shall feed those ducks there!

I'm an old pro at this.  I've been feeding ducks for quite some time now.  However, on that day, I just wasn't successful.

Perhaps it had to do with me feeding the ducks an entire slice at a time.

Today started off with just the guys while mom went to play tennis.  While she was out we constructed a tower.

Okay, so Dad built most of it because I could only reach so high.


It was taller than mom! 

For lunch mom and dad had burgers.  I had a hot dog.  I was like, "Yeah, right," and said my new catch phrase:  "Mine."  I made the grabbing signal with my fists and my arms outstretched and followed it up with a "peez" (which is my way of saying please.)  To be sure I was understood I even rubbed my hands together like I was begging.  
It worked and I got my dad's delicious burger.