Continued improvement of my motor skills and reasoning capabilities. So what if Mom moved the stools - I'll just use a chair from the table. Genius.
My toys. Although, this particular one is a bit problematic b/c Georgie is scared of it. Despite the fact I'm clearly having fun inside of it, she absolutely refuses to join me.
SEE?!?! How could you not want to play in here!? Her loss.
My pink shirt. I think that by looking at it, you can see it requires no explanation. It's stunning.
My video games. I love playing them with my friends. I can usually beat them, but sometimes Panda unexpectedly pulls one over on me.
Helping.
See - I helped Daddy figure out how to get our Reindeer's head to turn on.
I am also quite adept at the random household task such as hanging curtains.
Peedles tried, but eventually, I just had to do it myself.
And obviously taking out the trash is on my chore list.
My red wagon/car/weapon. It's quite versatile - I can push it, pull it, ride in it, and ram it into anything! Especially Georgie when she doesn't heed my warning and get out of my way. I also occasionally like to roll it down the stairs.
Yep - you're right. I spend a lot of time in my wagon.
Learning about the nativity. I especially like to take down the sheep and try to feed them to Georgie.
Football with the guys.
When family comes to visit! My Peedles came a few weeks ago and we had such a good time - if you can get past the curtain hanging incident.
The snow. Well kind of. I'm trying to learn to be thankful for it at any rate. When I first came into contact with this strange substance, I tried to clean it off everything - my shoes, Daddy's shoes, my coupe, the rocks - everything. But now, I'm starting to love it.
My mom & dad.
I may have inadvertently fallen asleep on top of Dad after an exhausting afternoon. He sure makes a good pillow though - no matter how contorted I may end up.
And mommy's are good to kiss. 
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