We went to the Farmers' Market this weekend, and mom said I had to dress the part, hence the tie-dye.
Grandma Cooper got me this hat. She says it's like the one Grandpa wears in Iraq. I saw a picture of Grandpa, and I don't think this is quite the same.
I'm working hard to get over my phobia of grass, but it's just so prickly.
Here I am with my Tex-Mex T. Rex., doing my best dinosaur impression. What do you mean "be the dinosaur"?

There's nothing like dinosaur tail early in the morning. Having sampled a wide array of dinosaurs, my personal favorites are the T. Rex and the Brontosaurus.