Dad is up to his old tricks again.
He says that since he gives the baths around here, he gets to decide if it's a Mohawk Day.
I'll give you three guesses what today was.
I do make it work, though.
Riley hugged me, to try to make me feel better about my look, but it didn't work all that well.
Dad says he took all of these with his ancient German manual-everything lens.
If we've learned nothing else from the ShamWow! guy, at least we've learned that "the Germans make good stuff."
Dad also says that I could store acorns in my cheeks for the winter.
I have no idea what he's talking about.
