i got my cheer on

a year ago i was too small to even stay awake and cheer on my aunt megan in the Chicago marathon

This year, however, i was all in when it came to cheering on aunt ellen in her first EVER marathon. to make sure i made it to cheering spot #1 on time, i didn't even change out of my jammies when mommy woke me up!

on top of a median i held tight to the swim noodle we used for aunt ellen to identify us.

when i wasn't cruisin' the city streets on foot (sticking EVERY thing i could grab into my mouth) i was chillin' with my cousins

she was the best runner ever!  lots of smiles and laughs every time we saw her.  i did snooze when mom jumped in to run with aunt ellen, but i made sure to be awake when she crossed the finish line.

uncle kyle said i was like the honey badger for sure that day, 'cause the honey badger don't give a shit-whatever that means 

apple pickin'

dad keeps harping on me to publish a new post--something about loyal followers who look forward to watching me get a big and stuff....blah...blah..blah

the next few posts will come quick so buckle up and enjoy the ride!

mom got all gushy talking about going apple picking.  does she know that i will never remember doing this?  i figured i'd go along for the ride and who knew.....not too shabby at the old apple holler

did we drive all the way here and this joint ain't even open?

I don't get it

Oh! you're supposed to pet the animals

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you've got to be kidding me.....crawl into that dark tunnel?  I don't think so

10 yards and 10 minutes later, i emerged from the tunnel unscathed

this seems like an awfully big slide

the bigger the better!

1 wrong move scarecrow and you're a dead man

who's paul bunyan?

me and my apple pickin' chariot

mom, put the camera down and picksome apples already!

should this be cleaned before in indulge?

 eh, we'll chalk it up to immunity building 

just picking my halloween pumpkin while we're here

mom, want a bite (these days daddy's teaching me to share)