Fun times

The last two weekends have been jam-packed with activities, fun, and excitement.

Last weekend, before Namma got to town, I spent some time with LA's finest, teaching them some of my own tricks of the trade for fighting fires and the like. One tip I passed along is that it helps to wear shoes that don't match. (see below.)

Then I showed mama the ropes-- or the pipes -- as well.

But I did not cooperate with her when she tried to insist on cute little pic from the window of the fire truck. Please lady.

Phew, that was a big weekend and a lovely visit with Namma, followed by my second week of school.

Then yesterday mama and daddy took me to the carousel. I get braver and braver each time I go! Here I am waiting in line, excited and a teeny bit trepedatious... (don't I look like a certain cousin of mine named Miss Clementine?)


Here we go... first I rode in the carriage on daddy's lap...

Then I booted him to the front seat so I could ride alone. (I am a big girl!!)...

And I actually rode for a teeny bit on the horse.

Then we had a picnic (PB&Js sandwiches)

and for a grand finale, an ice cream sundae!! (Which, for some odd reason, I decided not to eat to I could rush outside to enjoy the sunset...)


It was a beautiful evening!