Feldman Cubs

It’s true. I do. Want to see?

Ta-da!

I am sharpening them to a razor’s edge.

You just never know when that might come in handy.

They go well with my smile.

Ba ha ha ha!

I can’t wait for more to come in. I’m sure my parents would agree.

My eyes are still my best feature, though. Thanks, Mom!

Hi there! This is my first Thanksgiving ever!

I was in the Galapagos this time last year, but also in utero.

Ba ha ha ha!

Also, I don’t think they celebrate Thanksgiving in Ecuador.

I could never get used to that. I simply must go shopping at 4:00 AM the day after Tofurkey Day.

You didn’t really think I would eat turkeys, did you?

Now this I can eat all the time!

I’m stuffed!

Hi there! I have blocks.

These blocks are not like the kind that you had when you were a kid.

Here–I’ll show you.

See? The difference is in their deliciousness.

Not for eating? I don’t know who told you that. They wouldn’t have given these blocks “all the flavors of the rainbow” if they weren’t for eating.

This one tastes like wheatgrass.

Want a smoothie?

Please update your address books, as I have moved!

Our new house has a great big rock. My parents like to leave me on top of it while they go and run errands or perhaps go see a film.

Although the rock is bigger than I am, I do weigh in at 12 pounds, 3 ounces, and I’m 26 inches tall! I now fit into my nice sweater, which Grandma Annette made with duck buttons!