I fly like Superman.

Well, remember last post when I was "almost" crawling? That is no longer - I am now a racer man and I can FLY. Literally FLY. I have flown and bumped my head and fallen more times in the past week than I have my entire life. I even "flew" off of the diaper changer station - No bruises yet though, I'm one tough cookie. I would rather not have a diaper on so the whole changing-the-diaper thing...well, I'm making it a challenge for my parents these days. I can also pull myself up to my knees and almost to standing position.

Last weekend we headed to the cabin again. I was a little bummed because I was so excited to go swimming and it RAINED the entire weekend. Shucks. First of all, Mickey was there on the TV! I swear that he is only on TV at my house but he comes to the cabin too!

Wrestlin' with Gpa. I won by the way.

Watched the PGA with Dad.

Read books with gma.

I took a bath in the laundry room sink.

The most fun part of the weekend, I caught this big fish. I know, I know - my Dad looks a little scared in this photo (who knows what he's doing) but I didn't even want to touch that thing.

I've been chillin' with the old lady the past couple days since Dad has been out of town for work. Let me fill you in with what went down the past couple days after school:

1. Grocery Shopping: Some nice old man came up to me and said "Hi Sonny" and I SCREAMED in Cub Foods. Not a whimper, but a SCREAM and would not stop until Mommy picked me up.

2. Happy Hour at Champps: threw a fit because I couldn't eat any chicken wings and drink any beer. I officially did the "throw a fit" stiff body thing that other kids do. Well, c'mon - what am I suppose to do - Mom actually thinks that a piece of celery and a cracker are going to satisfy me?

Off to bed for the night. Bye!