Blimey. I'm nearly fourteen months old.
Summer is coming to an end but there's always
time for one last picnic with Oona.
We like to celebrate National Denim Day.
My favorite thing to say right now is
"Gobigobigobigobi" or maybe it's
Although I do not yet have a green thumb I do
enjoy a spot of community gardening.
All produce ends up at the Farmers' Market. Hey!
where's the apostrophe?
Beware of the leaping tamais. The last thing you want
is a chipmunk on your shoulder.
This chicken seems a little undercooked.
We went to the California Academy of Sciences where
I enjoyed knocking random bits of wood together for
an hour.
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Do these magnifying glasses make me look smarter?
Baby ostriches are hard to color.
This is the pits.