Farm Animals

Well I’m 3 months old now and you would think that they would throw me a party, or something special. Let me tell you, this was no party. Gramps decided that he needed to take more pictures, so he convinced my dad, my own blood, to hold this book to my face while he shot off some photos. The humiliation was more than I could bear. I showed my displeasure by not displaying a smile but rather a grim face, knowing that these pictures will be circulated on the web. But I will have my revenge, Gramps is getting slow and I am getting bigger, stronger and faster. He will let his guard down and when he does, get ready to look at some wild photos.

    

Big Boy

I'm a big boy now, just check out my photos.

Me and my daddy just lounging around. I hope I'm not too heavy for you dad.

Another picture of us lounging. This could get to be a habit.

Oh dad! don't hold me back, I see a piece of candy on the floor. One that gramps must have missed.

Hey Mack! absolutely no photos while I.m bathing.

Laying on my stomach

My daddy laid me on my stomach because he said that I was a big boy and was able to hold my neck up. Naturally, Gramps saw me on the floor and he rushed to get his camera. It’s never very far away. Now I’m sure Gramps was very athletic when he was younger, again, this is what he tells me. But to see him on the floor trying to take pictures of me was a sight to be seen. The term beached whale comes to mind. He struggled enough taking pictures of me ,but when he tried to get up, I thought for sure we were going to need a fork lift to help him up. He did manage to get up and below are photos he took

 

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Pictures taken by Mommy

Here are some pictures that Mommy took. She likes it when I smile.

1st Easter

On Easter, everyone wanted to take my picture including Gramps. Now Gramps, who normally likes taking pictures, had another motive in mind. He thought he was fooling everyone but he wasn't fooling me. As everyone was gathered around, taking photos of me, Gramps would take a picture then leave. At the corner of my eyes, I could see that he was going through the candy, that was scattered around, and sticking it in his pants. He would pop in again, take a few photos and return to his sinister plan. He would then excuse himself and emptyhis pockets. No one was the wiser except yours truly. I guess Gramps is just a sweet soul and I hope to learn all his tricks.
Below are some of Gramps photos.