He learned his very accurate gobbling from his father. Clearly.
Backyard is flooded, mosquitos are out for blood, what’s a guy to do? Hit the beach, of course.
Yo, check out my sand.
Getting ready to do some serious swimming
Testing the water. Not going in if it’s too cold, ya know?
Swimming with mommy
Today we went to see the big guy himself.
Put on our Sunday best for the visit.
Waiting outside Santa’s house
Checking out the big guy
So…what’s your story, pal?
Oh. I don’t think I like this.
But maybe he’s not so bad when daddy is around to protect me.
A little delayed, but here’s our adventure down to Wrigley Field after the Cubs won the World Series.
He didn’t look in a single family picture we took.
They claim this is the goat that ended the curse. Really he just wanted our money. (he didn’t get it)
Fletcher signing the wall.
Mommy signing the wall.
Daddy signing the wall.
Gotta replenish those electrolytes.
The wall. You can totally see our names, right?
y’all ready for game seven? we are! go cubs! win that mirrorball! wait…
To the Cubs winning the World Series! (And some of you probably know the second half of that toast)
Spent some time chillaxin’ in the pool this weekend.
Just being a cool dude.
Wading in the shallow end.
Catching some rays. Doing the occasional backstroke.
Being silly with mommy.
And showing off all my fuzzy hair afterwards.
Two weeks ago I got to go on my first plane ride. I visited Shortsville and had all sorts of adventures.
I got to meet my cousin MJ
I had a doggie sniff my face
MR showed me her tummy
Uncle Shawn was fun
I had a stare down with GG
Great Grandma Dorothy gave me smooches
I snuggled right into Great Grandpa Fabris
Spent some quality time bonding with my cousins
MR kept giving me kisses
I got to wear this great hat
I cuddled with Grandpa Brown
And then I was all tuckered out so I took a snooze on Grandma Brown
Oh. And I met crazy Aunt Carrie…