November's gusty gales - I will flop my flippy tail and spout hot soup....or maybe coco as Henry will not eat soup - not crunchy enough. Henry now can put on his own boots, get most of his snow gear on himself. And is pretty close to being able to change his own diaper....although still poopoos the potty but not in the potty.
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| Henry with his new Mole book all the way from Europe - Thanks Nama and Papa Dan |
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| Visiting NanaLu's garden |
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| In the front of the Dancing Lights |
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| Pizza Night with Uncle Dawson! |
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| First day I really needed to wear my snow suit! Welcome back to Michigan! |
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| Let's shovel the snow Daddy! |
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| Shovel, shovel |
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