Happy Mother's Day, Mommy.  The leaves are my foot print....

...the flower is made up of my hand print.
I hope all Mother's have a wonderful day with their children.

Early this morning, while still in my pajamas I was out in PaPa's boat ready to fish.  We did not take the boat out, we just fished from the dock.   We did not catch anything, but I enjoyed my time with PaPa anyway.  Mommy and Grandma were outside with us, but they did not fish.
We went shopping at several stores and did not buy me anything.  I guess I have everything I need.
It was late in the afternoon before Mommy and I went home to Barbara, who enjoyed a quiet time at home all weekend. 

 I am good at playing with Play Dough all by myself.  I press a piece of dough flat...

 I take a mold and press to make a shape....

 I admire my finished shape, in this case a rectangle...

 and I clean up.  I put the dough back in the can....

 press down the lid....

and put away all the pieces.    Job well done!