Friday, September 25, 2009

I'm a Boy and I am Proud to Me!

I am a BOY, I like to live on the edge, I like to live dangerously, I like to make my Momy go bananas with worry. Mommy now says she is just happy I make it through a day without it ending with a trip to the E.R. for stitches. I love my job!


The innocent beginnings. But just wait.

But I see this new toy and must discover how to properly utilitize its joy ensuring power.

What, did you say Sit and spin, standing is soo mucher cooler.

2 comments:

Toby and Tammy said...

Don't they just give you heart attacks!?!?!??

The other day, Dallas was jumping on the couch. How he got there-I have no idea. He is my little monkey. Nothing is safe..........

Shellie said...

Boys give you heart attacks due to thier "daring" activities . . . girls give you grey hair and/or ulcers due to thier drama. I'm aging as we speek.