Family Reunion

I got to go to a family reunion for the Glicks (that's Grandma Johnson's family).

At first I wasn't sure who these people were, but then I noticed the popsicles and realized that these were my best friends.


I found an old beater in the bushes and with a little hard work I was able to get it up and running again.















Daddy helped me give it a car wash. I learned that you should always roll up the windows before washing the car. Good thing I like driving naked.

Here is a picture of Grandma Johnson's family. The two in front are my grape grandparents. I think they call them that because they got grape popsicles.

















This is my new uncle Ben with my cousin Wessin Smith. Everyone says he's got some guns, but they look more like rolls to me.




What's up with his hair? Do you think his daddy is planning on harvesting it.

Uncle Ben is a pilot in the Air Force. He got to fly John McCain around Iraq.



Uncle Matt got to to stay at our house for the week and he taught me all about Superheroes. I was Elmo Boy. Daddy says the plaid shorts really intimidate people. I think it's my boyish figure.

Here I am in my secret lair. I call it the tub of silence, but everyone else calls it the den of staying out of daddy's way. I seem to spend a lot of time here.