Fishing with Papa

Up here in Alaska, we fish with nets. I got to ride around on my papa's back while he tended to the net. Good thing too, he needed my help!

Words, words, words

Though I have strangely had the power to type in full sentences ever since I was born, I am just now acquiring the ability to string words together verbally.

So, a conversation with me goes something like this:

"Truck! Papa! Truck!"
Is that your truck?
"Yeah, yeah" nodding. "Seat, seat, seat, seat!"
You want to have a seat on your truck?
"Yeah! Moose, see?" showing me a toy cow. "It's a moose!"
That's your moosecow?
"Seat back."
You want to have a seat on your moose?
"Yeah! Walk, walk, walk!" walking him on my leg. "Boat!"
You love boats, I know.
"Yeah, Hudson, boat! Hudson!"
You want to go with Hudson on a boat?
"Yeah! Boat! Papa! Boat!"


And so on....

Hoopin' it Up

My mom has this Hoop Group every week, so my friends and I hang out in the park and play with hoops. It's pretty fun.

I like to get free rides, and carry around the big hoops. Grover is content to just hang out, and Hudson is already able to spin the hoop around him.

Oh, my mom says that I should tell you that her website cosmichoops.net will be up in a few weeks, and you should check it out if you want to order one of her awesome Cosmic Hoops!