Showing posts with label three. Show all posts
Showing posts with label three. Show all posts

Friday, May 13, 2016

The Little Duck Turns 3

So there's a lot going on in this next batch of photos. Let me lay it out for you:
1. Pax actually has something on that is not a t-shirt and sweatpants on, Juliana was able to get him looking nice for his big day.
2. Pax actually has a shirt on, at all.... not very common as I might have told you.
3. Pax actually was posing for pictures, so as you'll see, we just took big advantage of it.

Without further ado.




Oh, and this is Juliana, not sure if I've ever introduced her to you all. Pax started just calling her Julie out of the clear blue about 8-10 months ago and that kind of stuck. These two are truly inseparable, and it's no secret why if you spend ten minutes around them.  She just loves him to death and the feeling couldn't be more mutual from him back to her. Amen for the people who come into our lives and take such great care of me, the middle dog and the little duck.

And we'll wrap this thing with Pax unwrapping a few things.


Happy Birthday to my best little buddy in the whole wide.

Sunday, June 9, 2013

Photo Booth Pit Stop

So there's this thing on our computer called Photo Booth and I have always loved taking pictures of myself on it. Well, I raided the photo library I've compiled over the years and here are a bunch of my favorites:

So here's Mabel and me from a few months ago...


And Mabel and I in Paris...

And what's better than one Mabel?

Vampire sci-fi shots. WARNING: The following material may not be suitable for children under 6 years old. Wait, I'm... and Mae is... oh nevermind, we're all adults here.


Here's a photo session Dad and I did about a year ago...

(sometimes we lick noses in this house for fun)

(and more than sometimes Dad gives me kisses)

Another vampire sci-fi shot with Werewolf Dad jumping in for a cameo.

Here's me at Niagara Falls, just beautiful that time of year...

Dad and I when I was three and a half
I'm strong to the finich cuz I eats me spinach, I'm Popeye the Sailor Man (whoot! whoot!)

Miss Stacey and I doing silly faces


And the oldest one I have in the library - Dad and I when I had just turned two. How bout them cheeks?