This past weekend the Badger and I had to pack up his mom from her home at the coast and move her closer to us into what we are referring to as "a dorm for retirees." (Karaoke was happening in the lobby when we were moving her in!) The weekend was quite trying on our patience and we gladly welcomed Pete's comic relief. His mom's cats would chase Pete around the house barking (yes barking) and he was terrified. He then decided to stick his head into a box, find something he wanted, and take it out into the front yard to play with it. I snapped just a few with a bear he found.
Favorite item he found (and was promptly rescued by the badger):littlefoot from "the land before time"
2 years ago