Jonah PWNS Peach.

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After

A Toast To Toast

Jonah wrote a poem today about his favoritest favorite food: toast.
I tried to transcribe it exactly how he told it to me...


The mechanical clang of the toaster
Signals the pinnacle of my meals
A moment to cool
A moment to spread butter
Or cream cheese wings
Onto my toast angel.

Away with the crusts
A snack for Mama.

The flash of the knife
One square becomes twenty.
More please.
More.

Baby Racing

While we were in Houston, we were introduced to the secret world of competitive baby racing. It's America fastest growing sport—even more popular than Catfish Noodling. Jonah was a little behind the competition, but it was a good showing considering it was his first race. We think that with the right trainer, the right mix of supplements, and by playing the song "Eye of the Tiger" over and over, he could dominate baby racing. Wish us luck.

PONY RIDE!!!!!!!!!!!!!

We went to Houston last weekend to celebrate Cousin Hadley's second birthday. At her party, they had PONIES!! Jonah was a natural in the saddle and we will be buying him a pretty pony of his own very soon.

There goes our water bill...

Someone needs to find Mama or Dada a job in Seattle or San Francisco or Anchorage. Somewhere not so dangerously hot and sweaty. We'll survive another Texas summer, but not without some daily complaining.