Recent Activities

Hello, dear readers - I want to show off my latest toy - my high chair! Here I am, about to execute a serious ninja move on my blocks!

Whew! All that hard-core jujitsu made me a little hungry -

But it's back to training - fifty baby pushups, and then off to the weight bench!

Here's me, catching a little snooze before my taskmasters put me back to work . . .

Sacagawea vs. The Monkey Cat!

Here it is, folks - the battle of the century!

Godparents

Check out my godparents, yo! They know how to rock the party! E. Hurley in the Montessori hiznouse!

James N. Hanson parties like a rockstar!

Sitting Up

Here I am practicing my three-point stance -

Did someone say "cookies"???

Brokeback Lobster

It was a friendship that became a secret . . .

There are lies we have to tell . . .

There are truths we cannot deny . . .

I wish I knew how to quit you, Lobster!

This helps.

The Moore in Me

Some say that I sleep like Uncle Jesse, others say Uncle Joel, and I even hear Grams at times. I just think to myself..."The head cocked way back is like soooo comfortable." Then I shake my head and sigh.

Phoenix - Part Deux

Stella and I spent some time chatting it up, telling the tales of our lives.

Boy that Stella sure knows how to tell a joke!

But then I said something snide about cacti, and her wrath flared! We prepared to engage in baby head-butting combat!
The crisis was narrowly averted, however, when our attention was drawn to the teething ring in the corner . . .

My Trip to Phoenix - Part One

I arrived in Phoenix with some trepidation. Who were these people? Why wasn't I bundled in eighteen layers of clothing? I had heard tall tales of a tall star rising in the west - Stella!

I was not disappointed in her size or her girth. She stared at me with wondering eyes - who was this intruder? Would I steal her playthings?

And yet, our friendship quickly flowered in the arid Sonora desert.