Posted by: Becca
The week started out pretty good. I had lots of fun with Yaya and Papa. Things went downhill after they left.

Hello? Hello? Is there a grandparent there I can talk to? Please come rescue me from the bigs.

They make me clear the table,

clean up my messes (powdered sugar is hard to pick up),

and aren't amused by my lack of table manners.

As always, the bigs couldn't keep me down for long. It was too beautiful outside to let their rules ruin my fun.
It was so nice out we were able to eat dinner outside. OK, mom and dad ate outside. I ran around like a crazy man and stood up in swivel chairs because I like to live dangerously. No hands. Emmett rules!

We did some spring skiing and I ate some slush and mud. Yum.


We hit the park, and I did some serious swinging.

And, we went to Smith Rock for a hike. Dad suggested I go on a diet. I wonder why?

This is a picture of the monkey face. Can you see the monkey?

Mom was all smiles because she didn't have to carry the backpack.

It was beautiful.




That's all I got for this week folks!