Like Father like Daughter

Earthquakes ? Nah...
Floods ? Nah...
Fire ? Nah...

Notice the luxurious amount of room that Dad has in the bed...men are ALWAYS pushed to 'the edge' by their wimmin, I tells ya....

My first real swim (not including the bath)

Swimming by the dock of a bay, just swimming by the dock of a bay...

Here's me showing off in the botanic gardens.

A rose by any other name...

Nana Heather and Dad's lil' bike from way back

Who would have thought that the little bike that Dad fell off so many times, and had been stashed in the old house for many a year, comes in handy with the next generation...

Little red wagon part two

A huge thanks to the Nybergs for giving me my first set of wheels (AND it's "go faster" red as my Grandpa Milkins would say.

Who loves their little red wagon eh ?