Valentine's Tree

Mommy and daddy can't trick me with the Valentine's Tree idea...what's next? They put a few eggs on there and call it the Easter Tree...I better not give them any ideas!

Baby sees her first blizzard

Having just returned from Costa Rica, I was quite surprised to see 3 feet of snow at the front door in Grandma's pad in Maryland!

Peace buddies!

Nala and I liked the meeting going on behind us at the ABQ Center for Peace and Justice, but we decided to have our own little "peace gathering" at the back, putting our hands in the plant pots, finding random things on the floor, and working through the details of what a U.S. Dept of Peace would look like!

Almost surfing!

Dad, I think I am ready to start standing on the board - gimmee a try at it!

A Cow Rides a Horse

A Dignified Lady...

I'm a big girl, sitting "lady like" on this here couch

Love to bundle up....

Not really! Mom made me bundle up, cause she said it was chilly outside. Even though the sun was shining outside, with a little breeze. Come on mom, you are cold not me!

Proud of my bracelet

My big sister Savanna made this bracelet for me. It was a wonderful suprise to read through my enveloped mail, and this was in the fan-mail box section. Thanks for making my wrist look beautiful.

Indoor Track in ABQ, NM

On this day, daddy took mom and I to the Indoor Track meet at the Albuquerque Convention Center. I actually stood in line with several elite athletes and wanted a Bib Number. So, as you can see I am number 3. I am still waiting for my race though?

Car, peaz

Here is one of our newest additions to the car family. Don't worry, I have my plastic drivers license for my plastic car. This is one vehicle that is energy efficient, especially when mom or dad are pushing me in it. Beep, beep!

My adventures on the horse

I like it when daddy rides horses with me. It's fun, to see a grown and tall man sit on a horse. I feel like the horse I am on is a little tiny for me too.

Put me in coach

I put my own shoes on (no, they are not backwards) and b-ball shorts, I am ready to play. Especially as I heard that my brother Bonzo is coaching Pee-Wee basketball.

At La Plazita Institute

Daddy and I are jamming at 9 in the morning. La Plazita let us play our tunes and makes some unique beats. We were amazing, believe me. I was teaching daddy my new songs that I wrote called "Don't let tissue get stuck to your shoe", and "Clothe diapers are cool."

Hanging in there

Here daddy is teaching me to do curls, and I am having fun on this little zip-bar. I can hold my own weight, but dad just decided to help me this time. Thanks dad!

I scream, Ice cream...

I love the ice cream shop, where mommy and daddy also get to be a kid again. Here I am making this little twirl seat, twirl. Weeeh.

In one little cubby corner

A day in the life of a toddler, visiting the Howard County library, as I spend time relaxing in a cubby hole seat. I love the library, more for running around rather than standing and looking at the books.

One brush of a seat

At the toothbrushing confession seat. I spent a few moments reflecting on how wonderful it is to brush my teeth, while at the Columbia Mall's kiddy play area. Notice my beaver friend doing the same too!

Spending the afternoon with uncle...

Uncle "Deve" (stephen) is keep me safe on this horsey ride. Thanks for supporting me uncle Deve. Gitty-yup Bushy (which is my real horse's name).

Bbbbbaltimore snow!

I put on a family coat, which is older than me, and stepped right outside grandparents Fleg's house...into the snow. Beautifully freezing.

Waiting for my luggage

I'm chillin', at the Baltimore Airport baggage claim area, as I wait for my car-seat to roll on in.

I promise to tell the whole truth

Putting my right hand in the air, I felt like I was in the hot seat of a law-case at the zoo. Maybe it was baby cub versus hungry hippo.

Here's looking at you

Ready set Giraffe. This is my friend, who stretches his/her neck over the rocks to say Hello to me. Today, we decided to get our picture taken together.

I'm back, this time with a little dough.

Not cash, but dough to pat and make frybread. Here I am testing the quality of my homemade dough. I want to make the best frybread, so I take a taste-test; this is exactly what my fingers and mouth are doing. Perfect.