Chick Magnet attack!

Well, it may be cold outside, but inside when it's just me and Dad, we crank the heat and run around in our underpants for fun.

What? Of course I'm a Chick Magnet! I wouldn't have this t-shirt if it were a lie!

During the day I like to burn off my energy by running around as fast as I can and screaming at the top of my lungs.

Every once in a while I take a break to enjoy some fine reading. I've decided that I don't like it when Mom and Dad read to me anymore. They always talk too much when I'm looking at the pictures. I've decided to just take reading into my own hands instead.

Apparently, all of my new toys are boring now, so I've gone back to some of my old stuff. I don't remember the bouncy-seat being this fun when I was little.

My dad refers to this as a "stinker" moment.