Documenting our first day of activities...
Amazing what was in my bed when I woke up.
Little MIss P and Baby Dub Ya.
Bath time...that's one long drool you got going on there.
Rub a dub dub...splash all the water out of the tub.
This photo adds a 'wholenother' meaning to bubble bath.
No caption needed.
It's always a tradition to feed the critters on the first day.
It's always his tradition to sit and do this.
For a babysitter, call 1-800-BOXER !
Taking a break from feeding the animals to pose for Gammy.
The proper attire is required for this chore. . .
. . . all the way down to your feet.
I'm thinking, "So glad I decided to buy three-hundred pounds of bird seed."
You cannot see me. I'm invisible in my camo.
After about an hour, the baby proofing task proves to be impossible in this house.
Not sure if we're going sledding or mudding.
But, regardless of the activity, one must dress as a little purple fashionista.
Not fair when the big person can make a bigger snowball than the little person.
But when you're a good shot, it doesn't matter.
Baby Dub Ya is content to just chill in his car seat.
Trying to get a good family portrait is not an easy task.
My beautiful baby and her beautiful baby.
The first snow mud man of the season.
What movie could be so interesting ?
He seems quite interested in it.
She seems interested, too.
This should give you a clue.
E.T. Probably my most favoritest movie of all time.
And now the ride home down from the Colorado National Monument.
The view of our valley.
After a long day of feeding critters, sledding, mudding, and "movieing," it's time for the big bath tub.
Pops. You're in charge of Wyatt. Hello. Anybody there ?
No worry. When you've got football and food, that's all a guy needs.
Watching all the critters that were fed earlier in the day.
Chicken Spagh-Gammy.
If you scratch and sniff your monitor, you can probably smell the cheese.
What's so entertaining ?
Chasing the dogs.
Little Miss P's least favorite animal in the house.
And then it begins to blow and snow.
Ginger has run from that baby boy all day, and she is tired.
June Bug has run from that baby boy all day, and she is tired.
Lola has run from that baby boy all day, and she is tired.
But the humanoids still have one more activity. . .
. . . assembling the aluminum Christmas tree.
Are we having fun yet ?
The end to a perfect day...
