The Children's Museum in St. Paul has helped
to keep Daddy sane through several winters now. Here I am, pretending
to be a crossing guard. |
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Then, it was back to real work. By the way... |
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... here's how I looked when they posed me for this back in September
2001. |
Now that I don't sleep in a crib any more,
I can get up any time I want! This means that I get to have breakfast
with Daddy sometimes -- even though he tries to sneak around the house
real quiet-like. |
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Time for the annual Duluth trip! Here I am at the aquarium, pretending
to be an otter. |
I got to control waves at the Wave Tank. |
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Stella and I are really enjoying our bubble baths lately. How do you like
my beard? |
After a long day and a hot bath, there's nothing like
a story to prepare you for bed. |
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Here I am at Gooseberry Falls. These are my favorite gloves EVER! Mom
says they'll fit me for a few winters... if I don't lose 'em. |
The wind was blowing hard, but there were snowflakes
to catch. |
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Daddy likes taking "early morning tousled-head" pictures of
me when I get up with him in the morning. Here's another. |