I drew this- except for the squiggly lines. June did that. It's a football stadium. And all the lines are the bleachers. Now that's attention to detail.
Saturday was just wonderful. It was 68 degrees and sunny. While papa cleaned out the garage and Georgie took a nap, mama took us on a walk around the neighborhood to pick up trash. We were pleased to find that there isn't much trash to pick up in the neighborhood, so we headed out to the main road. We found LOTS of trash out there. Based on the trash we found, it seems like everyone in Clemson is drinking beer, smoking cigarettes, and eating ice cream from McDonalds.
Junie rode in the stroller and I rode my new tricycle. When you pull up on a lever it spins out.
With my ripped up jeans and flannel shirt, I look pretty tough.
This is what happened when mama asked me to look mean. Striking fear into the hearts of many.
It's worth noting that upon our return from our bike ride, I declared it to be "just too hot to ride bikes." Mark it down- January 29th and the Turners are already complaining about the heat.
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