Daddy sent this picture of the view where his family is skiing.  When I see the picture of Morgan on the ski lift I say, "Morgan, pretty."

Our flowerbeds were being cleaned up today and mulch was added to them and I watched the entire process from four windows in our home.

To get a good view of the removal of four trees, I watched from the driveway.  When the trees were actually falling I was in the garage.

Boy, did I have fun.  I got out my blower and pretended I was working.  One of the workers told me he liked my boots. (I like them too.)

I got my hands dirty.

The workers were careful not to cover up the little plants in our herb garden.

After the yard work was finished, I was reluctantly willing to play in the house.  I again used my Play Dough scissors to cut up a long snake.

I played with one of my tractors. 

I helped Barbara empty and clean out the waterfall in the backyard.  I got my shirt dirty.  Barbara got my dirty shirt off, but I refused to put on another one.

In this picture I am falling asleep.  Barbara did put me up on a bed to nap.