Hanging Out

Wide eyed wonder at how Anna is able to shake the playmat toys around.


Apparently I wouldn't be a Goodall if I didn't spit up. Luckily Anna remembers the indignity of it and is helping to clean me up.

Now that the Christmas tree is down, my playmat has made it's debut as a place for me to hang out. It's a nice change of pace and it's a sure guarantee that Noah and/or Anna will come and play with me.