Birthday Boy

Today is Rocky's 2nd birthday. Hubby says he's entering the terrible twos. I say it can't get much more terrible than it has been or he'll be dead.

Rocky watching his "tv."

There's only so much neurosis I can take in a year, people. If you ask the kids, they would tell you that Mom says its a good thing he's pretty or he wouldn't have made it this long.

Hello out there in blogland.

I'll show you.

Naptime.

I guess this is the other reason I keep him around.

Help me, Lady. I'm beggin' ya.

By the way, those two took most of the other pictures. I may have some budding photographers on my hands. They obviously have a favorite subject.