Yesterday, the concrete man showed up to pour the driveway to Daddy's "man garage" at the new house. Dad has already claimed the lower garage as his duck haven. He can't wait to fill 'er up with all of his important hunting supplies (and Mom is excited that she won't have to see it strewn all over the house!). Anyway, I couldn't wait to leave my mark on the new driveway. I feel like I just got my own star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame!
Here I am posing beside the new drive after I scratched my name in cement...
Here's what my official seal of approval looks like...
(incase you can't read it, it says "Cooper 9-2007")
2 comments:
Why didn't your dad let you stick you hands and feet in it? That's what the real stars do. (Or at least that's what Shiloh told me.)
Cooper
Could you pass a message on to your mommy for me please. The Heart Walk is October 6th and I already miss her (and your daddy too). She left me with some interesting people :)
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