Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Mountain House, No Big Deal. . .

Seven weeks and I have to feed myself in the BACK of the car on I-70.  I remember when you would pull over for this sort of thing.  MMMMMMmmmmmmmm.  I've reached big boy buffet status.

Perfect Blue Bird day at Vail.  Time for the Apres!  It's a little bit colder than you think if you haven't just achieved 10,000 vertical for the day. . .

No, you guys take the KING, I'm fine here in the baby cage.  What is it about altitude. . . ZZZZZZZZZZ.



That's right, you think about it before you upstage me with a brother or sister, Mom.

That's a lot of dishes, how 'bout I supervise.  9 bathrooms?  I'm on the diaper train, you clean 'em.

You're going to wrap what around wha. .  . OHHHHHH that feels very nice.  Let's walk!

So this is the King and Queen of The Castle?  I'll wrap them around my finger!

Mom, your friends KNOW David Beckaham, I've seen the picture, but Dad is NOT David Beckham.  I cannot pull this off.  Big ups to Keegan's parents for the Baby Kangol though.

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