Chillin' at the Park

Am I the coolest or what?

Today Mom, Dad and I went to a park alongside the Potomac River near Old Town. Mom took me over to see this really cute dog, but he didn't really want to play with me that much.

Here I am doing the two things I like doing more than anything else: walking and yelling...both like a drunken sailor.

While Mom was at her six-hour hair appointment on Saturday, Dad and I went down to the park by our house. It's a lot more fun now that I walk and run around. 

Not so cute.

I like broccoli.

Cute

I also like English muffins and bananas. Heck, unless it's zucchini or grapefruit, I'll stuff my face with it.

Let's play ball!

Eventually, Livan Hernandez threw out the real first pitch, a strike to Craig "Sissy-Man Batting Stance" Counsell. Counsell went on to strike out and then whine about it.

Dad also got a picture of his favorite president from the last five years. "W" threw out the first pitch and then got back to making sure Social Security isn't around when I get old.

Dad said the DC National Guard unveiled a huge flag before the game. It was so big, it would have taken 2.75 strangers' heads to cover it up entirely!

Dad and two of my favorite people, Tom and Christina, went to the Nationals' home opener the other day. My dad sure takes sucky pictures, but this is what the stadium looks like.

Grandpa and Grandma Rowson visited me a few weeks ago. We had to bundle up because it was rainy and cold the whole time they were here...but we still had a good time. 

Grandpa helped me learn to play with my new toy...a barn that makes all kinds of animal sounds. Cool eh?