Wet Behind The Ears

Your eyes do not deceive you.  I can now hold my own bottles.*
(*Disclaimer: Good only for plastic bottles, 4 ounce size, with less than 2 ounces left)

Dad said his truck was not handling correctly.  A quick adjustment to the tie rods, and lower control arms, and a couple of turns out of the front suspension to soften things up and he was off to the races.

You may not have noticed, but have MORE THUMBS!  So the yoga IS working?

This is my "It looks very tiring to be a 2 and a half year old!" look.  Noah is a whirling dervish.
 I got tired WATCHING him.

This is my coming home from the mountains pose.  Let's call it an altitude induced nap.

Whoahhhh! That's a bit cold on the old toes.  Additionally, has anybody else noticed the HUGE ALLIGATOR in the Fort Morgan Public Pool.  You would think the pool cleaner would notice.

I'm not sure that I'll be ready for London this summer, but let's just say my kick-kicks are at the head of the class.
Can we all agree not to discuss Mom's choice of sun hat?

I'm getting it!  I'm really getting it!  This Guppy Class is more fun than I thought you could have.   I've even been underwater a half dozen times.  No problem.  No tears.