What Do I Do?
I did it! I did it! I did it! I not only beat the slippery monster with the weird face … Continue reading What Do I Do?
I did it! I did it! I did it! I not only beat the slippery monster with the weird face … Continue reading What Do I Do?
Oh no! Papa is trying to give me my super pill, the one that helps me fly and where I … Continue reading What Do I Do?
My poor papa. He wears glasses. He hasn’t been able to see for a long time. He can’t see there’s … Continue reading What Do I Do?
What do I do? (Part Five of Nine… to be continued…) Go Adventure. Go Travel. Go Live. As always, if … Continue reading What Do I Do?
The door keeps closing and I keep beckoning. But Taylor stands firm. The empty bag of dog food has become … Continue reading What Do I do?
Papa wants to go on a walk with me! And I want to go on a walk with him! I’m … Continue reading What Do I Do?
“Taylor, you can do this!” What do I do? (Part Two of Nine… to be continued…) Go Adventure. Go Travel. … Continue reading What Do I Do?
Taylor and I were ready to go out for the evening, where if we go on an early morning three mile … Continue reading What Do I Do?
Extremely tired, it was tough to wait until a little after midnight west coast time to see my dear Cubbies … Continue reading Taylor. Tucker. The Palace. Point Reyes. And the Cubbies.
Reminiscing about the Cubs victory last night, while sitting on my balcony this morning with the sun shining its vibrant … Continue reading Savoring a Cubs Win. Eating an Omelette.