We had Thanksgiving with Kyle's dad's side of the family this weekend because they're busy slaughtering deer on actual Thanksgiving. T learned to check the oil, kick the tires, fill up with gas, and wash the windshield of his grandpa's Mustang. That's a lot more than we do with our car, so we're going to have to start putting him to work around here.
We also took a trip to the park. Yes, I cut off T's head. I didn't know Kyle would launch him so high.
T has a love-hate relationship with monkeys (ok yes, I know it's actually a gorilla).
At the kid's museum, T couldn't decide if he wants to be a fire fighter or a freight-shipper. But one thing is for sure - from the looks of the cart he filled up at the market, he's embracing a vegetarian diet.
My favorite place to visit was the conservatory.
For good measure, here are some pictures I took while playing with my new camera.
Note to Charlene: was that enough, or shall I post a video that will take 12 years to download? Heh heh heh. Be careful what you wish for... =P
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