At the end of our cul-de-sac is a little field growing dandelions. The weather is maybe, actually getting a little spring-like, so I was excited to go out and look at the flowers!
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NEW ‘DO
I’m going back to school next week, so Mommy thought it would be a good time to tame my mane. But I tried to run away before she could take a picture!
Oh, and it was my first tear-free haircut. Thanks, Dameon!
OCCUPATIONAL THERAPY MASTERPIECE
Miss Danni and I collaborated on a Magna-Tile airport terminal and after she sounded out the letters, I told her how to spell Portland on the board.
MISS CHRISTINE’S YARD
The weather is getting nicer, so I’m back to playing in Miss Christine’s yard after feeding therapy.
SIGNS OF SPRING
We took Chubs to the vet and it was such a nice day, we decided to walk home. I found sticks and made teeny tiny nests for teeny tiny birds.
IMPROMPTU LIBRARY OUTING
After nearly a year of trying to avoid being made to go to the library, I went with Mommy to pick up a book for her and suddenly wanted to hang out for a while.
WILD AND CRAZY THERAPY
Not sure how I lost my pants and one sock in feeding therapy yesterday…
SNOWPOCALYPSE
My little Portland suburb covered in snow. Ain’t it pretty?
BUT I HAD PLACES TO GO! It was about to be my birthday and I was scheduled to get on an airplane (an airplane!!!) to see Nana and Papa!
Long story short: the roads were insane, we abandoned our car, waited for an Uber driver with chains on his tires, sat in a standstill on the freeway for an eternity, just missed our flight, and finally booked ourselves on a flight scheduled to leave 4 hours later which was delayed an additional 2 1/2 hours. So there was a lot of waiting. (And, by the way, I was the awesomest kid ever and Mommy and Daddy thanked their lucky stars that I am an airplane and airport fanatic and determined to make this trip happen.)
We finally took off at 11:20pm and I got to celebrate the stroke of midnight of my birthday, quite fittingly, on Alaska Airlines. Then I finally fell asleep. And thanks to Nana and Papa for picking us up at 1:10am and then hanging out with me when I asked for “dinner” at 2am.
TREE HUNTER
The mission was to find the perfect Christmas tree.
Mission: Accomplished.
GRANDPA THE HANDYMAN
Grandpa is here visiting and he loves airplanes just like me! I spent the morning showing him my whole fleet of planes. For most of the day, he and Daddy went through the house and fixed a bunch of stuff, so I went to the playground with Mommy. Then in the evening, Daddy and I started building a model airplane that Grandpa brought from New York. I’m the gluer!
