Moms are also...

Annoying. Doesn't she know what naptimes is? Doesn't she care? I am sooo tolerable of this woman.

More traveling

I'm going to be on the road a lot more now with mom. It's fine with me, this is a photo of my copilot position. Once a month she is going to Salt Lake City to see her dad. I don't even know who my dad is. No one calls me a bastard though. Dad's are important. Mom likes to have me with her but I miss my Bella so much I am a bit mopey when I'm away from her. I'm a lot like a spoiled teenager who doesn't want to be away from home. I still get to sleep with her and drive in the car with her. She stops to let me drink and we even went to a park where I could play for a little while. That was the best part of this weekend trip. I love playing in grass. It is the best, most fresh feeling and feels so cool and free. I could run and play in grass for a long time. We don't really have much grass at home. It is all dirt. Red dirt for that matter which has dyed my feet and mouth a shade of brown and red mixed together. It makes mom mad. So I ran and played at the park. We improvised and used a pine cone to play catch. The grass was barely tall enough for me to see where it landed and I must have a cold because I couldn't track it down by smell either. It was still fun and my sister Danielle was there playing too. I love her :)

I don't mind so much

My foot rest.