Some more fun...

Last night we went to a cheese shop in downtown Annapolis, grabbed some sandwich fixings and went down to the docks to watch the boats. Rhys had a blast and tired us out...I've also included some fun with Aunt Sarah.

We try to go into DC every other weekend to check out the museums, memorials and any other mischief we can get into. There are some random pics of us visiting Lincoln and FDR.

The pictures are terribly out of order so I'll narrate as you go along...

Here's me and mommy in the pool. It is not as warm as my bathtub so for the first 20 minutes, I was SUPER cranky getting my underoos wet. I am wearing my Nemo sun shirt and little swimmers.
Me at Nostaligia cupcakes...daddy gave me the bottom half of a cupcake but I somehow managed to sneak a bit of the blue frosting. See that glazed look???...its the calm before the storm. GO TEAM SUGAR!!!
Sitting on the docks; eating cheese, elmo crackers, and prosciutto. Oh I think a lady walked by...HEY THERE...

I have no idea how mommy screwed up this light so bad but this picture was actually taken this week...not 1980. Nothing beats sitting on Aunt Sarah's neck and farting!
Ok so I'm in the stage of major ants in my pants and the only way mommy can get me to sit still in the ladies room so she can put away my dirty clothes is to let me have my fun with the toilet paper rolls. (daddy would not approve)
What's shakin' bacon? I've got some spare squares of the good stuff...want in?
We drove to Nowhere Virginia to watch daddy play frisbee. He kicks butt! When he wasn't chasing my nakid bum all over, he was scoring big time!

I'm holding daddy's frisbee for him...just in case. Don't worry, its only dented a little now...it should still fly kinda straight.Here's me and mommy and some dude who was REALLY tall. Maybe I'll be that tall someday...but since I have my daddy's Asian skin, I'll never be that white.

At the Roosevelt water memorial...it was so cool to walk around and see all of the beautiful waterfalls.
You can put me down now...I think I see a doggie that wants to be hugged. (for the record it was a GIANT great dane and rhys probably thought it was one of aunt shelia's cows...either way, he wanted to play with the big doggie and maybe get in a sloppy kiss or two)
The handsome boys...
Sleeping during the biggest marching band set...the trumpets were 5 feet from us at the most and were blasting the tunes out. He was dead to the world...a marching band COULD really go thru his room at night and not wake him.