Baby Jail

Now that I'm all rolling around and sitting up (for the most part), my reward is baby jail. Apparently Mom and Dad think I'll have more fun there, as I can't throw my toys on the ground for them to pick up, nor can I roll off the carpet onto the wood floor. What's the fun in that! Dashie of course came to visit me right away. He's a lot of fun. He just turned 2 yesterday. Here I am in jail:

Mom's USTA season started today. To give her luck, I wore my tennis outfit. I forgot to wear my no-rain outfit. So far she's up a set, but has to finish later, since the rain came early. Oops! Looks like I'll be wearing this again soon!

Mom and Dad also got me a swim suit and swim shirt, with a matching hat. It looks like fun! Can't wait to go in the pool, though so far I'm not too crazy about the heat. Oh well, I have a fun way to cool off.