Monday, January 24, 2011

Like roscoe

He found his collar and brought it to me. He asked to be like roscoe and then ran around barking. Exactly like Roscoe indeed.

Playground

Before our trip we played hard for a few hours at a local playground. You loved the grass hill and sled down on cardboard over and over. You would climb to the top and pretend to talk into your hand as if you were buzz lightyear talking to star command.