Mom wasn't supposed to get home until late Thursday night, but she took an earlier flight and was able to get home in time for us to go to the Clubhouse.
Mom, could I please have that camera? I ask that by saying "Ga Ga Goo Ga Goo?"
Here I am dominating my Dad. I kicked his butt so here I am celebrating by performing a victory dance on his chest.
This picture came out a little blurry, but here I am over at Eric and Dana's giving Eric my opinion on his new fence. I am practicing my John Travolta moves here - I might want to be an impersonator of him when I get bigger. See comparison below.
Here are me and John doing our Saturday Night Fever move. I realize I need to get my right hand up higher, but Mom kind of ruined this picture with her angle. She needed to be more to her right and it would have been better.
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