with old friends… and my blog.
Swimming is fun.
What's so funny?
My friend E. was nice enough to give me his old Maillot Jaune, which I have since proudly worn on many bike rides.
with old friends… and my blog.
Swimming is fun.
What's so funny?
My friend E. was nice enough to give me his old Maillot Jaune, which I have since proudly worn on many bike rides.
Week two in St. Louis was even busier than week one. I tried to be on my bestest behavior because I could tell Mom & Dad were both way stressed. I entertained myself for hours in our hotel room, racing back and forth along the floor.
I usually slept pretty well (okay, except for a couple times). Since we were all the same room, Mom & Dad kept extra quiet and turned all the lights off so I could sleep better.
Dad & I did lots of walking (and a little bit of cycling) out in the hot sun. Dad got new sunburns everyday, while I worked on my sweet leg tan. We hit the zoo a few more times, as I enjoy spending time with other apes.
Finally, last but not least, we moved into our new house!!! Sort of. Well, we're here, except all we have is what fit in our car. The place is pretty bare at the moment, but that's kind of good as I have more room to crawl.
I love this place!