I feel pretty!

I feel pretty, and witty and wise! I get stopped a lot by strangers who tell me how pretty I am. So I decided to try wearing a bow.

I make it look pretty and masculine! No? How about if I turn it around?

Rolling wit' the homies! Yo, want to join my gang? So far it's me and Dashell. Except he wouldn't wear the headband. So much for the polka dot gang!

Dad was out of town again this week. I missed him. Mom let me practice talking on the phone- a real phone! I didn't do so well when the time came to talk to Dad at night. I froze and forgot my line- was it "Hello", or "Hi"? I couldn't talk.

"Hey, Mom- this call's for you!"

After chatting to random people on the phone, I practiced the drums. Using my head.

I love it when Mom asks me why I do certain thing. Cause I do!

I'm a growing boy- almost one! I need to get all the nutrients I can.

Ahhh, good to the last drop!

I like playing with Dashie. I stole his feather wand a while back, and like to tease him with it.

Here we are playing Bull. I'm the bull.

It's good exercise for both of us. Mom again asks me why I like to head butt Dash. Cause I do! Geez.