Tuesday I flew with my Dad to LA. He had to assemble a medical machine and I went along for the ride. I packed a computer bag with Dora, Diego, Andy, and a few other favorites. I took my highschool activity card with photo id to get through the security line at the airport. We saw the ocean and drove on Highway One. We came home the same day. It was a good road trip.
I'm not so different. My brother and sisters all have a cheesy preschool Christmas picture like this.
This is me filling the birdfeeders with seeds. We have so many birds that I have to do this once a day. First the birds come, then the quail family eats the seeds off the ground, then the cats come, then the squirrels, then the racoons.
Good, fresh water for everyone. That's my good deed for the day.
This is my Dad on the summit of Cima Piccola. He knows my favorite thing to collect is rocks. So, he brought me this rock.
