Tuesday, September 15, 2015

Letchworth

Mom and I are ready too cool off in the pool on this hot day.

It's a bit cooler in the pool than Mom thought it would be...

So we took breaks to warm back up.

Okay Mom... I'm ready to head back in..

I don't need you in here... I've got my vest on.

Can I borrow your sunglasses so I can see under the water?  Thanks!

Time for another jump into the pool.

Ready for a picture of it Dad?

**Splash**

Watch this awesome cannonball!

***CANNONBALL*****

Time to explore the Playground.

Do some swinging.

Find a couple sticks...This one was huge.

Next up.. To the Upper Falls.  Need to get our requisite pictures by the middle falls.

The water was a bit low... No Rainbow!

The train bridge is still there :)

Okay Mom... I'm tired of standing still.. I need to get silly.

**SILLY** I am the walrus.

No really... This is my favorite hike... I mean it.

I remember this shorter....

Would you two hurry up so we can get to the bridge picture.

SELFIE!

Photobomb!

I'm leaving you two up there.. I want to get back down to play at the one bridge.

Bye.

I'm here.. time to drop some more leaves into the small water fall.

It's fun!

After that long walk... I need some ice cream!

I need a break while we head from the upper falls to the lower falls.  So a little game time.

Watch this... I can walk across this...

*** WHOOOOOOOOOOO*** **Fall**

Okay I've got this now...

Quick!  To the river!

It's rock skipping time... (Dad made it all the way across twice!)

I'm working on getting better at this...

But a big *Kerplunk* is fun too.

Okay Mom.. It's dark.. we need to head back!

I'm scared Mom... It's gotten really Dark.

It was a fun day down at Letchworth.. Glad we came!

Wednesday, September 9, 2015

What Do You Want on Your Tombstones?

I worked on painting the little tombstones for one of our Halloween graveyards.

So what do you want on your tombstone?

1st Day of 1st Grade - September

It was my first day of first grade.  Let's see how the day began at home:

I didn't want to get up off the couch.

I tried to beg and plead about not having to go.

It didn't seem to be working with Mom.

Dad didn't go for it either.

So I indicated I was ready to go... hey....


Mom was more nervous than me.

Dad was relaxed.  I didn't want to let him go though.