M.U.M.’s the word

Regular readers will recall that I have kind of a thing for blueberries. Well, this weekend, my parents took me to a magical place where the blueberries grow on trees! Nothing but little blue balls of deliciousness, as far as the eye could see.  Well, as far as my eye could see, anyway.  I couldn’t believe it.  I didn’t want to leave, but eventually I could eat no more.  We’re going back, as soon as possible.

I just can’t get enough..

Well, I had a FABULOUS time at Uncle Trav’s wedding this weekend.  More about that later.  I also enjoyed the swings in Bend’s parks, as you can tell here.

Don’t make fun of my hat — if Aunt Courtney likes it, it must be cool.

Look at me, eating like a big boy.

Pastel overalls with no shirt?  Darn tootin’.  Just letting my freak flag fly.  Allow me to strike a pose: