In which the saga of R-Pod continues—and the saga of Z-Bear begins
The more creative half of Onion Basket Photography decided to point her camera at me.
I was ready for her. I even smiled!
Dad's nose got stuck in my cheek for a moment.
That made me a little sad ...
... but dad bounced me around to make me feel better ...
... and then it happened again.
Dad's friend Haley was here today, so she picked up his camera and favorite lens and showed him how it's really done.
In return, I showed her how to play "feed sticks to the fish in the lake."
I also showed her how to play with dandelions.
I keep missing my gymnastics classes, so we got in a little practice.
I think Dad is fond of me.
Some kid left behind all this high-end construction equipment, so I spent a little time with it. You can build anything with a good set of tools.
Dad and I went over our plans to build a five-lane suspended highway in the sandbox.
He just kept smiling even when I told him the sandbox isn't zoned for a commercial freeway.
Yep. He's definitely fond of me.
Sometimes if he tickles me, I tickle him back.
TUNNEL!
TUNNNNNNNEL!.
It was great to see someone with a clue finally using dad's camera. I hope Haley comes back whenever we need real photos taken. Right, Dad?
I guess there are some things you just can't joke about.