Thursday, September 18, 2008

End of Summer

My police car got delivered!
Papi pushes me up and down our little hill and I just LOVE the thrill. It's never too early to start building some guns.
Just so you know, Papi was just my spotter. I was holding on and pulling up all by myself.
I've discovered that many things can make music, like banging on this bench.
I like the crunchy noise of the dry leaves.
"There isn't much to do here, Mami"
Sticks are still one of my all-time favorites.




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