Nadia "Frickin" Comaneci!

Sure, you have to start them young, but I'm willing, I'm dedicated, I'm here!

Ok...now someone show me how to get out of this thing...so we can get our practice on!

Ok...first we mount up and start our routine...

Focus....focus....tight...point the toes.....get ready for the dismount....

Stuck it! Woo!! 10? Ok...9.5?

Yaw Yaw! - thats right, you better run!

So today is a big day for dad. You might know this already but he has been training to run unGodly distances. Many of you might be wonder WHY? What is the point? What drives him? Well, to tell you in one simple word... I DO! Thats right, I AM HIS COACH!
Someone had to the hold to the twinkie on the stick to make him run, right?



The one thing I have to say about this man is that he damn dedicated, mom says he is really just trying to speed up his times so he can run away from her as fast as possible but I see him come home all sweaty and gross each time - so I know he be back after the race today.



!!Go Daddy GO!!

Grocery Shopping

How could I have missed this?!?! Check it....we go to the store and they have a car that I drive around while mom shops.

But, wait for the best part....wait for it....wait for it....I GET TO EAT AS I ROLE!

Got a problem though....how am I supposed to eat with both hands and drive this car with two
wheels? HOW? HOW I ask you?

I think I've got it worked out....I eat with both hands and drive with my paws! Genius!

Pablo Picasso ain't got nothing on me!

I don't know who she is, but the new girl in my rec. center class is creepy! She just keeps on..staring at me!

Ok mom...I need to get my art on, so while I'm drawing, can you keep an eye on creepy back there, please? Thanks.

Ok, let's get to work. First you have to do some shading to really bring out the focus of the drawing...

Next, you have to color in Elmo's face, to make him look his usual perky self....awesome!

And then, after a hard art class, you have to reward yourself with a snack....delish!

All dressed up...but without clothes.

HA, HA! I've got my cool necklace, my apple, a clean.....ish diaper, and I'm ready to move my rump!  Jazz hands!

Okay everyone, jump on your furniture, take inventory: necklace, apple and rhythm! Now dance! Prance! Shake your money maker!

Come on people, shake it! Wooooo!!!

Stick out your belly and shake your booty!

Let's talk shoes!

Ok, so I've got shoes on my feet...but I found the Holy Grail of shoes! Check it out!

Let's move the camera over a little bit...look behind me! Look at all the glorious shoes!

Ok, let's get down to business....what pair should I pull down and throw to the ground first.

Let's move this stool over here so that I can reach the ones at the top of the shoe rack.

One pair down...so much more work to do. Ok, I'm going to close this door, so you'll have to take your camera and go somewhere else....be gone now! I've got shoes to work on!

Im a real wild child!

So after giving my parents and family hell all week long, they have finally given in and they are letting me run wild in our hotel room. Apparently I have passed down my wretched cold to Dad so while he is shivering and sweating with fever under the covers Mom said that I can make like a monkey and climb on whatever I see as long as I leave Dad alone for a while.
Wooooo Hoooo! Shake it - Shake it - Shake it!

Now for the tumbling tricks i have been learning in Gymnastics class! - Ta daaa!!

Now I must compose my self and get all my chakras aligned for inner peace. OOoooooommm!