My school had a party and we had to sing. I danced a bit, too. I think I'm ready for American Bandstand!

Hmmm...I'm watching the thingies go back and forth like a pendulum. Back, forth, back, forth...

Why do I suddenly feel like clucking like a chicken? *

I'm practicing to be the next Julian Beever. What do you think? *

It was the first day of summer vacation for all the school kids, so the neighborhood had a party. Yay! No school AND a waterslide! *

This was another end of school party (this one was specifically for Montessori School). We got to have it at a real farm with real horses n' stuff! *

It was off to the cabin again this summer. Do I look like a woodsman? This is my Daddy's stick...but it broke (uh, by *complete* accident, I'm sure), so now it's just the right size for me. Isn't that convenient? *