Gramma Rosie says she rates her summers by how many times she has to get out of her T-shirts and shorts; then she puts me in a dress. What's up with that? Also, she and Grandpa have this thing about boats! Grandpa goes fast; Gramma goes slow. Grandpa says put your foot to the pedal; Gramma says you should keep both oars in the water. What's a girl to do?

Memories are made of this. . . .

Yesterday I took off for Fredericton with Mommy and Daddy in tow. We got up at 4:00 AM, and, as they say in Texas, I was bright eyed and bushy-tailed. In contrast, my MaMa looked like she needed a Starbucks and my DaDa obviously needed a half time talk; all of this was before we got to the airport. You should have seem them at the check in, wrestling with the luggage and passports. I, on the other hand, roamed the area, maneuvering my little pink car on a highway of travelers pulling boxes on wheels. My Gramma said I did a very good job. Now she is home looking at the videos that will keep her happy until she comes to visit us in September.

Yeah Team Jeffrey!

Party Time

Yesterday we had a party with a bunch of Daddy's friends and their children; after that, we had a family dinner. I'm exhausted from smiling for all of the pictures and showing off my many talents. Take note of my Argentina Bikini brought to my by Kerry and Maria. Last summer, I was stuffed into it, but now I've slimmed down and look like a runway model. Also, note my new boots and Rookie of the Year T-shirt. Am I cute or what?

The Enchanted Forest

Today, we had a Jeffrey gathering at the Enchanted Forest. Everyone took turns taking me through slides, houses, tunnels and castles. I got to drive a boat by myself and run up and down the forest paths. This place is really meant for kids and adults who still love being kids.